Ying Zheng finally came to his senses.
He took a deep breath and, under the curious gaze of countless people, looked up at Wang Yi, who still seemed to hover in front of the battle ship, as if he had never moved.
His hands were trembling.
His heart was trembling.
His body was trembling!
It took a long while before he finally managed to utter a complete sentence.
These simple three words, yet they swept across like thunder, shocking countless creatures.
"Has... His Majesty been defeated?!"
"Just now, I thought His Majesty would win!"
"What happened? Why does His Majesty admit his mistake, even if he is defeated, he shouldn’t admit it?!"
"This, this seems a bit bizarre."
"Your Majesty, why is this?"
Voices of astonishment were surging, and even Meng Tian and others showed confusion.
"Your Majesty, how are you?"
"Your Majesty, why admit your mistake? Even if we are defeated, Great Qin fears no one!"
"What is there to fear?!"
Ying Zheng’s brows furrowed, and he scolded angrily: "Shut up!"
After saying that, he lifted his head and looked at Wang Yi with sincerity, "On behalf of the people of Great Qin and the countless Human Race of Primordial, I thank the Tao Venerate for your care..."
"Tao Venerate?" Wang Yi’s expression shifted; he knew this was a title Ying Zheng had given him.
"Heh." Wang Yi shook his head and smiled, saying, "Care? I opened up the entire Primordial Civilization, and all the creatures born from heaven and earth are merely a thought of mine, where does care come into the words?"
"All I have done is merely to make the world stronger!"
"The Human Race emerged as a necessity, it rose due to the efforts of many generations, it’s not my help!"
"Moreover, as the creator of civilization, I only want to see civilization get better, understand?"
After listening to Wang Yi’s narrative, Ying Zheng respectfully performed a salutation, "I understand!"
Wang Yi fluttered his sleeves and turned around, returning into the Hong Meng Warship, and then his indifferent voice followed.
"Pangu, since you Transcenders started, you’ve been alone, now with so many Transcenders, you should choose some from them to personally teach, thereby passing down a Dao lineage in this world."
"As for Ying Zheng... just take good care of your Great Qin!"
"The rest, no need for you to worry about!" After saying this, Pangu and others who were confined inside the Hong Meng Warship gradually flew out.
"We will obey the teacher’s Dharma Decree!"
The voices of Pangu and the others were uniform, all filled with respect.
Ying Zheng and the others were completely shocked by the address used by Pangu and others.
"Pangu actually calls him Teacher? How... is that possible?!"
"Don’t be surprised, the Dao is the creator of Primordial, even if Pangu and others call him dad, it wouldn’t be wrong."
After Pangu and the others finished the greetings, everyone’s gaze turned to the group of Transcenders!
The White-clothed Empress suddenly turned her head back, thoughtfully glancing at Pangu, "Eldest Senior Brother..."
Pangu’s lips curled up slightly, and he also looked towards the crowd of Transcenders, "Why not, Junior Sister... you pick the disciples first?"
The White-clothed Empress raised an eyebrow, "Eldest Senior Brother, you don’t pick first?"
Pangu smiled and shook his head, "Whichever jumps first doesn’t matter? Our respective Dao does not conflict."
Dugu Baitian and others raised their eyebrows, they sensed a strange vibe, it seemed as if Pangu was somewhat apprehensive about the White-clothed Empress?
Could it be... the White-clothed Empress had surpassed Pangu later?
The White-clothed Empress did not speak.
Pangu did not explain under the strange gazes, because he is the Eldest Senior Brother, he does not need to explain.
As for whether the White-clothed Empress was stronger than him? He just smiled and said nothing.
"Alright... then thank you, Eldest Senior Brother!" The White-clothed Empress gave a gentle smile, then stepped forward, standing in front of the group of Transcenders, her gaze sweeping around, her aura at this moment unrestrainedly stirring.
Chaos Dao, Space Dao, Time Dao, Creation Dao...
In that instant, all surged and erupted.
"Those among you, willing to enter under my sect, step forward!"
The White-clothed Empress’s voice was indifferent, devoid of any emotion, yet it triggered an immense sensation!
"Is she... the White-clothed Empress?!"
"The White-clothed Empress? The second Transcender in the era of Primordial?!"
"Rumors have it that her talents are extraordinary, comparable to Pangu. Now even Pangu makes way for her, it should be correct! But we, as fellow Transcenders, why should we worship her as the master?"
"Indeed, we can establish our own Dao, no need to worship her as the master!"
"While that’s true, this world is very unfamiliar to us all, no world lacks danger, having a powerful lineage would at least be less dangerous."
"That’s true, but having us worship her as a master still seems forced."
"Forget it, not willing to worship her is your issue, I’m willing to acknowledge a master!"
"This... alright!" Chapters fırst released on 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵•𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮•𝓷𝓮𝓽
Among the Righteous and Evil Gods of the Three Thousand Great Dao, some female Daoist gods chose to become disciples under the White-clothed Empress.
Their cultivation varied greatly.
Besides this, among the countless beings of Qin Country, billions upon billions also expressed a desire to become disciples.
Unfortunately, the White-clothed Empress was not interested in taking so many disciples. She merely glanced twice, accepted five female Daoist gods as her disciples, and then took them back to the Empress Warship!