I tricked you into thinking you had the makings of an emperor, but you actually did it?

Just as the radiance of the Great Dao was growing ever brighter, the atmosphere of the entire world suddenly changed, as if an invisible great power was descending from the void.

The next moment, the strange phenomenon finally occurred!

The void trembled violently, and countless phantoms emerged from the heavens and earth. At first, these figures were blurry, but they quickly solidified, revealing themselves to be majestic and incomparably dignified phantoms of saints.

These saints, some sitting, some standing, some holding books, some wielding swords, each in a different posture, yet each exudes an ancient and powerful aura, as if they came from different eras.

Their gazes all fell on Shen Ming, and they immediately bowed their heads without hesitation, their movements solemn and devout.

"Halloween Worship!!!"

A tsunami-like scream resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

The last time Shen Ming exhibited unusual phenomena was in the Fifth Realm.

The Sixth Realm has been heard of by some, but not many people know about it, and even fewer believe in it.

Everyone was glad they hadn't underestimated Shen Ming before, otherwise they would have been proven wrong now.

As a holy emperor, such a phenomenon as the worship of all saints is very appropriate.

"Hmph, that's all."

Mo Wentian felt that quantity didn't tell the whole story.

He possesses the extraordinary vision of a future emperor, and he travels through the future!

Just as they were thinking this, people noticed that Mo Wentian's aura suddenly became stronger, and his extraordinary image of a future emperor rose up from the ground once again, majestic and awe-inspiring.

"Um?!"

The crowd was surprised and puzzled.

Is this a show of force against Shen Ming? I've never heard of the Heaven-Mending Sect having a grudge against the Holy Emperor.

Mo Wentian himself looked surprised and confused.

The next second, he noticed something amiss and his expression changed drastically.

The others noticed that the strange phenomenon of the future emperor was no longer overlooking the world as before, but was slowly turning towards Shen Ming.

It seems that, just like those Halloween phantoms, we also have to bow down!

No! Absolutely not!

With Mo Wentian's pride, how could he accept such a thing?

His expression changed drastically. He clenched his fists, veins bulging, trying desperately to suppress his strange behavior, but found it all in vain.

In the future, he seemed to be suppressed by some supreme rule, and looked at Shen Ming with utmost piety, like a subject paying homage to an emperor.

"Mo Wentian's earlier hype was just paving the way for the Holy Emperor? The Patching Heaven Sect and the Holy Emperor's Academy have such a good relationship."

Hearing someone say that almost made Mo Wenqi explode.

"Look! There's the Emperor too!"

Before everyone could recover from their astonishment, the strange phenomena in the world changed once again.

Countless dazzling starlight descended from the void, transforming into majestic imperial figures.

These imperial figures are even more magnificent than the saints, with stars above their heads and mountains and rivers beneath their feet. Each one is like an embodiment of the Great Dao that rules over heaven and earth.

However, at this moment, these imperial figures all bowed down and respectfully saluted Shen Ming.

"Respected by all emperors! Lord of heaven and earth!" A Dao Lord stood up in shock, his reaction no longer calm.

Now people understood and looked at Mo Wentian with sympathy.

Di Nan and Jun Lin were relieved that their unusual phenomena were not of the same nature, otherwise they would have suffered the same fate as Mo Wentian.

"Get up!"

Mo Wentian was still roaring, but it was to no avail. The future emperor, Mo Wentian, still had a devout expression on his face.

The next second, Shen Ming emitted a thousand-foot-high radiance of the Great Dao, surrounded by countless phantoms of saints and emperors.

He maintained his calm and composed demeanor, which complemented the vast and boundless phenomena, inspiring awe and profound shock in everyone present.

On the ship to the other shore, the six Dao Lords finally calmed their minds.

"The true brilliance of the Great Dao is enough to ring the imperial bells of three thousand Dao states!"

"Such talent doesn't need to wait fifty years; an ascension order can be issued at any time."

"Is this what it feels like to find a bargain?"

The Dao Lords couldn't understand how such a treasure could have fallen into their hands.

"How old are you this year?" the Antarctic Immortal asked.

“Eighteen,” Shen Ming said.

She was a few years younger than Li Miaozhen, and no one gasped. The entire room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Much later, someone exclaimed that this was truly the number one on the list of gods!

“My senior brother, the Immortal of the North Pole, has always wanted to find a beloved disciple. I can accept him as a disciple on his behalf…” said the Immortal of the South Pole.

"Shameless!"

"You want to go back, grow a beard, and call yourself the Old Man of the North Pole, don't you?"

"Aren't you afraid that growing red hair will bring bad luck?"

Before he could finish speaking, the other Dao Lords immediately interrupted him, filled with righteous indignation.

Even honest people can be dishonest one day!

"A promise is a promise; I cannot accept apprentices!"

A moralist spoke with righteous indignation, leaving no room for negotiation.

"Ok."

The Old Man of the South Pole looked sullen, and the others also gave up the idea.

Unexpectedly, this seemingly serious Daoist master suddenly stood up and eagerly asked, "Young friend, I have a daughter who is still unmarried. Would you like to be my son-in-law?"

"Go to hell! Your daughter is almost three thousand years old, and this guy is only eighteen!"

"You scoundrel, how dare you say such a thing!"

In an instant, the ships on the other side were thrown into complete chaos.

Those below felt uneasy hearing that the high and mighty Dao Lords had made such a commotion because of Shen Ming.

Qin Yuehua from the Yaochi Holy Land left the circular platform. Since she had already passed the test, there was no need for her to stay there any longer.

"Alright, let's hear what they have to say!"

Finally, it was the Old Man of the South Pole who stepped forward and said, "Young friend, let's talk aboard."

A golden light shone from the ship on the other shore all the way to Shen Ming's feet.

"Get on the ship?!"

No one expected it to have come to this.

Even the women from the Other Shore Cult standing on either side were surprised.

Shen Ming, on the other hand, was quite calm. He strode forward and, amidst a dazzling display, entered the ship to the other shore.

Once inside, you realize the ship is even bigger than it appears, like being in a giant city.

The six Dao Lords before me were much clearer than those below. They were all surrounded by radiant light, as steady as ancient mountains, and without exception, they exuded supreme magnanimity.

All six Dao Lords turned their gazes toward Shen Ming.

Their expressions varied; some were appreciative, some were scrutinizing, and some seemed to be subtly probing.

"With your talent, you should have been sent to the Three Thousand Provinces long ago."

"Hmm? You conceal your heavenly secrets, so the three thousand Dao states cannot sense your presence. Why is that?"

"Such magical arts exist? I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes."

"Come with us to the Boundless Heaven, that's where you can truly unleash your potential."

Although Shen Ming has not yet cultivated the power of the Four Symbols, that is not important at all.

“Fellow Dao Lords, I know nothing about the Upper Three Realms, and I have been involved in many karmic entanglements before, so it is not convenient for me to make a choice easily.”

Shen Ming said, "I would like to speak with the Emperor of Immortality alone. Please excuse me."

The Old Man of the South Pole was not angry at Li Miaozhen's rejection. He even told the saints not to be discouraged by their age and that they were trustworthy.

"Good, very cautious. This is the kind of approach suitable for a contest of the Great Dao."

The other five Dao Lords weren't angry; Shen Ming was simply too outstanding, and whatever he said was right.

"Remember, he doesn't have any senior brothers from the Arctic or the East. Don't be fooled by him."