Origin of the Dao

Jiang Changsheng's gaze landed on the Overlord Ancestor. The Overlord Ancestor wore a loose black robe, and his long hair was still draped over his shoulders. Even though he did not look as terrifying as he looked in the tribulation clouds, he still emitted an aura that looked down on all beings.

The Overlord Ancestor stared at Jiang Changsheng and slowly said, "I am very gratified that Fellow Daoist has grasped my Great Unity Technique. The Immortal Dao today has developed extremely well. I have to admit that I am inferior to you in terms of developing an orthodoxy. In the past, I felt that as long as I was strong enough to sweep through all enemies, I could smoothly restore the Immortal Dao."

Towards the end, his tone carried a trace of melancholy.

Jiang Changsheng could not help but ask, "In that case, why do you still want to take the old path?"