I Truly Am The Villian Chapter 2240: 2239: A Path, the Nether Tribe

The concept of a 'Heaven's Eye' does not imply every heaven possesses one.

It's comparable to the Nine Domains World.

Its original architect has long vanished, and the Heavenly Dao now presides over the Nine Domains World.

Should Supreme Nine Suns venture into the Nine Domains World, the Heavenly Dao would remain indifferent, regardless of his efforts.

It's crucial to understand that the Heavenly Dao typically pays no mind to matters beyond 'Heaven Challengers'.

However, the Heavenly Dao of the Nine Domains World is presently nearing completion, extending its dominion over the world incrementally.

This progression spurred the establishment of the Holy Court, and on several occasions, the Heavenly Dao endeavored to eliminate Xu Zimei, perceiving her as a future peril.

These actions signify the full awakening of the Heavenly Dao's consciousness.

Consequently, Supreme Nine Suns was fortunate to cross paths with Xu Zimei.

She originated from the Divine Continent.

Precisely when Xu Zimei sought something of ultimate virtue.

Admittedly, attributing it solely to luck would be an oversimplification; diligence is recognized by the Heavenly Dao, and fortune favors the prepared.

No blessings are bestowed without effort in this world.

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“Might I inquire about the purpose of your visit?” Supreme Nine Suns asked.

He adopted a humble demeanor.

Regardless of one's standing, all are subject to the heavens, and admitting this is no cause for shame.

“To be forthright, I am gathering ultimate virtue to establish the Eighteen Levels of Hell.”

Xu Zimei stated plainly.

“Eighteen Levels of Hell… Eighteen Levels of Hell…”

Supreme Nine Suns appeared lost in contemplation for a moment.

After a significant pause, he regained his composure.

His mumbling seemed both an internal dialogue and a form of confirmation.

“As dictated by karma, there is cause and effect, and the world's established order has undergone transformation.”

“My aim is not to preach righteousness, but rather to act as a deterrent against wickedness.”

Xu Zimei remarked calmly.

“The world exists in a spectrum between black and white, an extreme gray.

You should grasp my meaning; further details are unnecessary for you.”

“I gather ultimate virtue. Dong Heng from Rainflower Village embodies the virtue of profound filial piety.

And you epitomize the virtue of forbearance.”

“Supreme goodness is akin to water, nurturing all creation without striving for advantage.”

“The Dao cultivated by your Righteous Sun Sect has earned my acknowledgment.”

“I shall unveil a path for you, a route to ascend to the world's zenith.”

Upon hearing Xu Zimei's pronouncement, Supreme Nine Suns was almost overcome with elation.

His entire body quivered, and goosebumps erupted across his skin.

At his established realm and power, few things could elicit such a profound reaction.

Yet, a single statement from Xu Zimei granted him a transcendent moment of clarity.

He recognized the immense value of her words and comprehended their far-reaching implications.

In the nascent stages of the Divine Continent's formation, all the myriad races were no more than mortals.

It was subsequently that Xu Zimei guided all beings toward the path of cultivation.

Though he remained unseen, he discreetly set countless beings upon the cultivation journey.

It is said, however, that even without the Creator's intervention, sentient beings would have eventually gravitated towards either cultivation systems or technological advancements through natural progression.

But Xu Zimei undeniably accelerated this evolutionary process.

Following the initiation of the cultivation path, Xu Zimei gradually lessened his direct involvement, ceasing to influence the world's trajectory and allowing it to unfold organically.

During this period, numerous prodigies and visionaries emerged.

One could even assert that an abundance of cultivation methodologies existed then, all unrefined.

No established routes were laid by predecessors; the very first cultivators navigated treacherous rivers without bridges.

Their journey was one of continuous exploration.

Successes and failures formed a perpetual cycle.

Innumerable individuals forged countless cultivation systems.

Some of these systems mirrored the Great Dao, promising an eternal journey.

Others led to dead ends, offering no further advancement.

Over time, by the present era, the number of recognized cultivation systems has drastically diminished.

Refining the flesh, cultivating the soul, nurturing the spirit…

The practice of cultivation has become largely standardized; every cultivator must select one of these established paths to follow.

However, Supreme Nine Suns' situation is unique.

He initially forged his own distinct cultivation path.

Advocating for virtue and acting in accordance with the principles of Heaven and Earth.

In simpler terms, his approach involved undertaking actions beneficial to the natural order.

Even Supreme Nine Suns himself harbored doubts about the validity of his self-created cultivation system.

He was uncertain if it could lead to ultimate attainment or if he would face an impassable barrier midway.

Yet, Xu Zimei's recent declaration has validated his chosen path.

It is a route recognized by the heavens and the earth, one capable of reaching the pinnacle.

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Xu Zimei produced the Great Dao Pearl.

With a gesture, the surrounding forest appeared to undergo a transformation.

Virtue is often subtle, hidden from plain sight.

This entire mountainside, once barren, now teems with life, with flowing water – this is virtue manifested.

Virtue is drawn forth from benevolent actions and positive occurrences.

A verdant luminescence flowed into the Great Dao Pearl.

The Great Dao Pearl, once gleaming pure white, now appeared to have acquired several new hues.

After the assimilation of two blessings, Xu Zimei surmised that only one remained.

With the convergence of all three blessings, the ultimate good would be fully realized.

However, this final blessing possessed a rather unique nature.

Upon learning of its properties, Xu Zimei’s interest was piqued.

“I must go,” Xu Zimei declared, rising from his seat.

The pledge he had made to Supreme Nine Suns was not made lightly.

Firstly, the blessing from Supreme Nine Suns was beneficial to him.

Secondly, and naturally, Supreme Nine Suns had guided his Righteous Moon Sect in endeavors that benefited the world.

Looking back or forward, as long as Supreme Nine Suns’ principles remained steadfast, Xu Zimei’s commitment to him would endure indefinitely.

Consider this: when Supreme Nine Suns establishes a new path of cultivation,

countless individuals would undoubtedly follow, and the title of “Master of Ten Thousand Generations” would scarcely be an exaggeration.

This represents renown and prosperity, unparalleled fame and fortune.

In life, what more could one seek than such acclaim and wealth?

“Will you not tarry a while longer?” Supreme Nine Suns implored hastily.

“We have yet to properly extend our hospitality to you.”

“There is no need for such courtesies, but your Righteous Moon Sect appears to be facing some predicament,” Xu Zimei suddenly remarked.

His gaze drifted northward.

Within Xu Zimei’s senses, several formidable energies were drawing near.

Each aura radiated intense malevolence, undeniably hostile.

Among them, a few presences rivaled that of Supreme Nine Suns.

Upon hearing Xu Zimei’s pronouncement, Supreme Nine Suns initially showed no reaction.

Shortly thereafter, those figures materialized within Supreme Nine Suns’ perception.

“It is those individuals from the Netherworld,” Supreme Nine Suns stated, his expression grave.

Fearing Xu Zimei might be unaware, Supreme Nine Suns elaborated: “This mountain was once barren, as it served as the gateway to the Netherworld.

Nothing dared to inhabit it; not even a blade of grass could sprout.

It was I who subsequently expelled the Netherworld’s influence and revitalized this place.

I had anticipated their persistence, but I did not expect their arrival to be so swift.”

As these words were spoken, the man clad in white beside him hastily inquired: “Venerable Hierarch, has the Nether King made an premature appearance?”

The Nether King is a member of the Ghost Tribe, yet he harbors immense ambition, refusing to heed the Ghost Tribe’s commands.

He harbors aspirations of establishing his own lineage, intending to rename it the Nether Tribe.