"It's all in the past.

“You probably won't be too happy that I arranged your whole life.

“I have my own cross to bear. I believe you will come to understand."

In the sky, Sun Wudao spoke very earnestly to Wu Yu.

Golden clouds swirled around him, until people could no longer see the Ancient Emperor clearly, but they saw his words and manner and how he regarded Wu Yu. They knew that this was reality, and that this was the truth. Those that suspected Wu Yu's survival despite his treasure now had their doubts answered. Because this answer was the absolute eradicator of their doubts.

Cultivation was plunder. The strongest ruled.

This was the Heavenly Sword Sect's creed.

As for the Heavenly Sword Sect, the one who had imparted this was Feng Xueya, and Feng Xueya was the Yan Huang Ancient Emperor. The emperor of Dong Yue Wu was him as well. Sun Wudao was him as well!

Sun Wudao's grave had become an entrance to the Taigu Immortal Path. All sorts of mysteries...