Chapter 110: The Title of Dao Ancestor

At the Huahua Sect's Scripture Hall, a group of the most formidable martial artists on Earth sat before Lin Jiufeng.

These absolute experts, who were referred to as "Ancestors" in other places, now sat obediently before Lin Jiufeng, like novice students eager to learn.

Some sat upright, their backs straight, not daring to relax in the slightest.

All of them looked at Lin Jiufeng with admiration and expectation, listening intently to the teachings of this true god of the human realm.

At this moment, no one doubted Lin Jiufeng's title. Having slain the top experts from the Dimension Prison and survived a cataclysmic tribulation unscathed, Lin Jiufeng was undeniably the strongest being in the world.

Boom!

Without any preamble, Lin Jiufeng expanded his Dao, and the image of the bright moon rising over the sea immediately appeared, enveloping everyone within it.

The next moment, within this vision, light and shadows flickered, and the grand Dao revealed itself.

The sea stirred with waves that transformed into shadows of figures, each demonstrating the profound techniques Lin Jiufeng had mastered.

These figures were manifestations of Lin Jiufeng's soul, selflessly showcasing everything he had learned.

The onlookers were mesmerized, astonished beyond measure.

They hadn't expected that Lin Jiufeng would offer them such an unreserved and comprehensive transmission of his Dao. They were too focused on his every move, afraid of missing a single detail.

Though many of the techniques were difficult to grasp in the moment, they knew that by memorizing them, they could reflect upon them later, continuing their comprehension in private. After all, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity—receiving teachings from the world's strongest cultivator at the peak of the Eleventh Seal. Such an opportunity was virtually impossible to find elsewhere, and they didn't want to miss anything.

Time passed slowly.

This session of teaching also became a time of self-reflection for Lin Jiufeng. He re-examined his journey, streamlining the convoluted aspects of his path, refining them. This also proved to be a rewarding process for him.

Starting with the First Seal, Lin Jiufeng worked his way up, gradually improving and enhancing everything until he reached the Eleventh Seal. In essence, he retraced his own steps.

A month passed in the blink of an eye.

During this month, no one left the Scripture Hall. Everyone was absorbed in Lin Jiufeng's teachings, standing firm despite the rain and wind, unwilling to move.

It wasn't until a month later that Lin Jiufeng slowly concluded the session. The visions faded, and the grand Dao disappeared. Only then did everyone come out of their trance-like states.

Each person now gazed at Lin Jiufeng with reverence and awe.

After a month of teachings, everyone had gained something substantial. Some even experienced breakthroughs, like the Confucian Teacher, who broke through right on the spot.

Others, including Emperor Zhou, Yue Dashan, Taoist of Peach Blossom Mountain, the Zen Master of Inability, Drunken Madman, and Wen Xinyun, also found opportunities for breakthroughs.

Other participants, too, were filled with newfound understanding.

Once Lin Jiufeng finished, he stood up, and everyone instinctively rose in unison, bowing deeply in gratitude for his selfless teachings.

Someone couldn't hold back their curiosity and asked, "Senior, aren't you worried that we might eventually catch up to you, after you so selflessly imparted your Dao and techniques to us?"

Lin Jiufeng smiled calmly. "I've already surpassed all rivals on Earth. I don't concern myself with whether you catch up to me. If you have the conviction, I'll give you the time to chase after me until you can no longer see me."

This statement left everyone breathless. Even though Lin Jiufeng stood there, doing nothing, his words radiated an unmatched dominance.

"Senior, what is your current realm?" someone asked with curiosity.

"What realm?" Lin Jiufeng looked toward the endless void and replied, "The boundaries of the human realm no longer restrict me. I don't know what my true realm is."

Although Lin Jiufeng was publicly known to be at the Eleventh Seal, that was because the human realm had no higher levels. If the human realm had the Twelfth Seal or the Thirteenth Seal, Lin Jiufeng would undoubtedly be aiming for those as well.

"Senior, are you going to leave the human realm soon?" another person asked excitedly.

Having become invincible on Earth, it was natural to ascend to the Dimension Battlefield.

Lin Jiufeng's gaze turned distant. "Not yet."

Others had more questions, but Lin Jiufeng interrupted them gently: "The teachings are over. You may all return. I look forward to seeing you again in the future, when you've reached your own heights. I'll be waiting for you in the far future!"

Upon hearing this, no one asked any more questions. They all respectfully retreated.

In an instant, only Lin Jiufeng's followers and a few of the Ten Great Kings remained outside the Scripture Hall.

The Confucian Teacher looked at Lin Jiufeng and sighed, "Not long ago, you hadn't even broken through the Eleventh Seal, but now you stand at the peak of the human realm. Time passes so quickly."

Lin Jiufeng turned to the Confucian Teacher and asked, "Have you learned anything new about the Dimension Battlefield?"

The Confucian Teacher was able to probe the Dimension Battlefield from the heavens, and Lin Jiufeng wanted to know any new developments there.

The Confucian Teacher shook his head with regret. "The last time I tried to spy on the Dimension Battlefield, my soul was damaged. It has only just recovered, and I haven't had any news recently."

Lin Jiufeng stared at the sky, his expression pensive. "I wonder if I will be able to stand in the vast heavens."

"Your talent and strength are more than sufficient. You only need to be cautious in the beginning. I'm sure you will amaze the entire Dimension Battlefield," the Confucian Teacher assured him.

"If you truly want to learn more about the Dimension Battlefield, you might consider asking that old dragon over there. He likely knows more than I do and could offer you some guidance," the Confucian Teacher added after a pause.

Lin Jiufeng nodded lightly. "I'll ask him."

The Confucian Teacher, seeing this, gave Lin Jiufeng a deep bow before turning into a wisp of green smoke, dispersing into the void.

Having reached the Eleventh Seal, the Confucian Teacher's power had become as ethereal as a cloud.

Lin Jiufeng looked at his disciples and said, "You all go back to your cultivation. Do not disturb me during my secluded meditation."

The others quietly departed.

Soon, only Lin Jiufeng, the Sacred Beast Qilin, and the White Fox remained in the Scripture Hall.

Lin Jiufeng began to tend to the Sacred Beast Qilin and the White Fox.

With his current power, he quickly restored the Sacred Beast Qilin's depleted body.

The White Fox, comfortable, fell asleep in Lin Jiufeng's arms.

Once this was done, Lin Jiufeng closed himself in his study, quietly contemplating his future path.

[You have imparted your teachings, benefiting the world, activating heavenly wisdom, and received the title of Dao Ancestor.]

Lin Jiufeng was surprised. "Dao Ancestor title?"

This was the first time he had earned a title.

What use was it?

[With the Dao Ancestor title, your understanding of the Dao will become easier. All methods and paths will align with you, and cultivation will be twice as effective with half the effort.]

Upon reading the explanation, Lin Jiufeng accepted the Dao Ancestor title immediately.

The next moment, the Dao Ancestor title transformed into a stream of light and entered his forehead.

Boom!

The Dao Ancestor title instantly settled within Lin Jiufeng's sea of consciousness.

Lin Jiufeng felt a newfound affinity with the Dao of Heaven and Earth. He could visibly perceive the human realm's Dao before him.

"Next time I comprehend the Dao, it will be easier, simpler," Lin Jiufeng said with satisfaction.

He was pleased with the Dao Ancestor title.

Afterward, Lin Jiufeng turned his gaze toward the south.

The old dragon that had fallen to Earth had helped Wen Xinyun before, and Lin Jiufeng felt the need to express his gratitude.