Distant Future

"Save the Immortal Dao? What high-sounding sentiments. Besides, why would the Immortal Dao need you to save it? Do you know what you're talking about?"

Bai Qi stared at Jin Chanzi and coldly said.

The other party's tone made her uncomfortable, but she still wanted to hear him explain clearly so that she would not miss anything.

It was better to be safe than sorry!

The void was vast, and there were too many unimaginable abilities and talents. What if this fellow could really foresee the future?

Jin Chanzi answered, "Of course I know. It is indeed an act of offending the Heavenly Dao, but this poor monk has indeed seen it. This poor monk sees a future where the Immortal Dao ushers in a great calamity, just like the Martial Dao. Moreover, the calamity facing the Immortal Dao is even more terrifying. The Jiang Clan sacrificing their entire bloodline to one person is too tragic. This poor monk wishes to change such a future."