As night fell.
The clamor of the day dissipated, and Dragon Tiger Mountain regained its tranquility, with Dao Rhythm extraordinary everywhere, even in decline, it was, after all, the ancestral court of the Daoist sect.
Inside the True Yang Hall, the abode of the Teaching True Monarch.
Zhong Shenxiu sat cross-legged, with a flash of purple in his eyes.
'The three Daoist sects indeed need a Corporeal Dissolution Immortal to firmly hold their ground... With my Dharma Body having ascended to power, not to mention outsiders, even the Miao Ji Zhen Sect wasn't quite convinced.'
'However, after that Corporeal Dissolution Immortal's visit, the emissary immediately changed his tune, it wasn't recognition of my position as Sect Master, but acknowledgment of the Supreme Dragon and Tiger Sect continuing to be one of the three Daoist sects!'
