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A hundred years had passed, a mere blink of an eye for the Immortal King. Who among the three, Zhao Shuangwang, had not spent a hundred years in seclusion? To them, a hundred years was nothing significant.
Yet during this century, the three kings experienced both pain and joy. The Heterodox devoured countless resources like a gluttonous beast. If it weren't for the modest wealth they had accumulated, they would have been completely drained by the throngs of people around them.
At the same time, they felt a sense of happiness deep within. There was no greater satisfaction than witnessing the rise of a group of Monsters with their own eyes.
On the day Zuo Dao emerged from his seclusion, everyone gathered once more. It wasn't just these individuals; the Heterodox could mobilize their entire force. Feeling the energy flowing within everyone, Zuo Dao finally smiled for the first time in a hundred years.
Everyone was growing; each person had made significant progress, which was expected. However, each individual present brought unexpected surprises to Zuo Dao.
Chang He, Zhao Kuangyin, and Zhao Kuangyi, the Three Kings, stood beside Zuo Dao, radiating discomfort. As they looked at the crowd before them, they felt an urge to curse.
Zuo Dao understood their feelings; if it were anyone else witnessing this scene, they would have long since fled to who knows where.
Yan Zhen and others managed to restrain their energy somewhat since they were still at the first level. However, every ordinary disciple of the Heterodox exuded a violent aura. They had reached a critical point where breakthroughs could happen at any moment. Even more terrifying was that this critical point had been achieved after countless suppressions.
It was unclear what Zuo Dao had given these individuals before his seclusion; everyone's Realm was rising and breaking through without any sign of calamity descending upon them. This meant that when they finally attempted their breakthroughs, the difficulty would be several times or even dozens of times greater than usual.
In the eyes of the Three Kings, these individuals were like moving energy warehouses; just a light touch could send them exploding into the air.
One or two of them might be tolerable, but there were thousands moving back and forth right under their noses!
The level of Celestial Essence within these people had reached an alarming degree. If Zuo Dao hadn't emerged from his seclusion, all three would have wanted to leave immediately. Who could endure sitting atop a volcano ready to erupt at any moment?
If even one person caused trouble here, it would mean the annihilation of Zhao Wang Village. Not even the Immortal King or Immortal Emperor could survive amidst the explosion of these individuals' Vitality.
"Left Friend, you finally emerged! If you hadn't come out soon, we would have seriously considered leaving," Zhao Kuangyi complained nearby.
These were a group of Monsters! Not only did they undermine one's confidence, but they also threatened one's life. The three of them felt that living with these people was undoubtedly a torment.
"Three Immortal Kings, thank you for your hard work." Zuo Dao didn't respond to their words but sincerely expressed his gratitude to the three. "Without your dedication, these people wouldn't have grown."
"The young master is joking; this is what we should do. However, it's quite disheartening," Chang He accepted Zuo Dao's gratitude with a smile. "Moreover, isn't it too dangerous for these people?"
"It's fine; this is inevitable. For them, it only brings endless benefits," Zuo Dao replied with a smile.
Indeed, he was in a great mood. Yan Zhen and the main forces had already reached the peak of the Essence capacity of the Celestial King Realm. Once they passed the tribulation, they would truly be at the Celestial King Realm, and at the peak level at that.
At that moment, he suddenly felt that the decades of effort he had put in before his seclusion were not in vain. Everyone had surpassed his expectations. He initially thought that reaching Immortal King status would be the goal for Yan Zhen and a few dozen others, but these individuals had shown him a miracle.
What could be more uplifting than this? In an instant, the immense pressure he had accumulated dissipated like smoke, and something within him seemed to unlock suddenly.
The Three Kings stood beside Zuo Dao, and they immediately sensed the changes happening within him. They knew he had been in seclusion and now emerged with a cultivation level that even they couldn't see through—this clearly indicated he had achieved a breakthrough.
You can break through as much as you want; everyone knows you only came out after your breakthrough. There's no need to achieve another breakthrough right after coming out! How can we, who have cultivated for hundreds or thousands of years, bear this?
"I'm sorry; I accidentally broke through again," Zuo Dao said apologetically. To be honest, he hadn't expected it either; it was inexplicably thrilling.
Everyone felt the sudden fluctuation of energy within Zuo Dao. No one found it strange; it was as if this breakthrough was entirely reasonable. In fact, it would have been odd if he hadn't broken through at all.
For the past One Hundred Years, everyone has felt the terrifying and unfathomable nature of Zuo Dao. A single formation allowed them to reach a Realm that countless people could only dream of.
If there is only one true god in this world, it must be Zuo Dao in their hearts; if there is only one immortal, it undoubtedly is Zuo Dao.
This is a kind of mad admiration and worship, without reason, something Zuo Dao himself never anticipated. The cohesion of the Heterodox at this moment is incredibly strong.
Zuo Dao looked down at the Outer Sect Disciples. Although this power was not yet formidable, having taken the first step meant that the road ahead would be much smoother. At least in the Great Celestial Domain, the Heterodox had already become a force that could not be ignored.
Everyone chatted joyfully; One Hundred Years had given them much to talk about. Zhao Wang and Kuangyin originally had matters to discuss with Zuo Dao, but upon seeing the scene before them, they realized that such discussions would have to wait for now.
Zuo Dao also understood that his secluded cultivation for One Hundred Years had made him somewhat unfamiliar with the current landscape of the Great Celestial Domain. The intelligence network of the Heterodox had always relied on the Zhao Clan, and he had many questions he wanted to consult Zhao Wang about. Seeing everyone's enthusiasm and knowing that there was no rush, along with his recent advancement, he privately exchanged a few words with Zhao Wang.
The reunion was warm, but everyone tactfully left ample time for Zuo Dao and the Four Beauties.
As the crowd dispersed, Zuo Dao turned his attention to the Four Beauties.
"Not bad, you all have become quite impressive; you've reached the Immortal King realm."
"Isn't this all thanks to you?"
"Daozi is even more remarkable; I can't even discern his cultivation level."
"Zuo Dao, thank you!"
"Deadbeat, Xianzi will not be outdone by you."
With each person speaking a line, their words were few but sufficient.
Here, only Zuo Dao could discern the Realm of everyone present at a glance. Even the Three Kings had to inquire among the crowd to ascertain their true strength.
"Calamity Talisman Formation," one of Heterodox's specialized equipment, served to suppress and conceal. The Calamity Talisman Formation was exclusive to Zuo Dao and could not be replicated.
Zuo Dao was acutely aware of the gap between himself and those major sects. Time was a hard constraint. Which of the prominent sects in the Great Celestial Domain had not been refined over tens of thousands of years? The least among them boasted a history of at least a thousand years.
For Zuo Dao and his companions to rise against the odds, they could not take the conventional path. They invested considerable effort into the Unorthodox Path. Although he did not interfere with personnel selection, he dedicated immense effort to training and cultivation.
Even the Three Kings understood that Heterodox was an irreplaceable entity. The main reason for this was their lack of Zuo Dao. Heterodox could only be forged by Zuo Dao himself.
To bridge the gap with those top sect powers, Zuo Dao had no choice but to continuously stimulate these individuals' potential.
It was merely stimulation, not overexertion. With his past life experiences combined with this life, Zuo Dao gained many insights into the human body.
If he were to overextend their potential, the heights they could reach would undoubtedly be much greater than what they currently achieved. However, Zuo Dao would never engage in such short-sighted actions. He aimed to maximize each person's potential within a certain stage.
Once they adapted to this rhythm, they could strive toward higher goals. But even stimulating potential had its limits. The current Heterodox could only reach three stages at most; otherwise, it would harm their foundation. This was entirely contrary to Zuo Dao's original intention.
In his eyes, every Outer Sect Disciple was an indispensable companion, a comrade he could trust with his back.
As he gazed at the Four Beauties before him, he suddenly realized that he had lost his train of thought. The scene that the Four Beauties had witnessed was something he had chosen for them to see.
It was a bloody battle, with the entire starry sky stained red. For a long time, that expanse of space became a forbidden zone. No one could withstand the iron-blooded aura of that battlefield; stepping into it meant losing both body and spirit.
It was a battle that Zuo Dao regretted, which is why he was so eager to enhance these individuals' strength. If it weren't for the sudden assault by the Tiger Soul War Division, fighting to the death, the entire Side Door Combat Division would have been utterly annihilated.
He didn't want the women before him to know that this Battle had been instigated because of them. Zuo Dao was human, and he too had his selfish desires. Yet everything he did was aimed at his true intentions.
The Four Beauties had reached the Immortal King realm, which eased his mind considerably. The disciples of Heterodox might only be able to undergo three phases of awakening at most, but the Four Beauties, Five Companions, Seven Disciples, Nine Streams, Yao, Huo, and others could achieve at least five awakenings.
In truth, what Zuo Dao desired most was the Nine Transformations. Only by reaching that level could he feel secure enough to let go.
He combined the characteristics of the four great races: immortals, gods, demons, and monsters to devise such a reverse method. During his one hundred years of seclusion, he had already achieved seven transformations. However, at this moment, he had no way of knowing what Realm his own strength had reached due to the lack of reference points in the Great Celestial Domain.
Compared to that mysterious figure, he could at least guarantee his survival if his true form descended. Yet even if he could achieve that, he still felt it wasn't enough because he wasn't fighting alone.
What happened in the Mirror Realm served as a wake-up call for him. For the safety of those around him, he could resort to any means necessary—and so could the enemy.
The strength of one person would never compare to the strength of a group!
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