I Have Thirty-Six Thousand Changes

In the Holy Land of Chaos, all the saints sit and discuss the Tao. Yang Xuanduan sat in the highest position and looked down at the saints. The human saint asked: Are you a saint? Yang Xuan answered: No. The Phoenix Clan Saint asked again: Are you the Demon Ancestor? Yang Xuan answered: No. The dragon saint asked: Are you the ancestor saint? Yang Xuan answered: No. All the saints asked: If you are not a saint, how can you teach me? Yang Xuan replied: I am not a saint... All the saints sneered. Yang Xuan saw the saints' appearances for a long time and then smiled slightly: I am the origin of all Tao! All the saints were horrified, and they all bowed down and respectfully called the Taoist Patriarch! At that time, golden lotuses sprouted from the ground, flowers fell from the sky, and the golden light of Tao Yun filled all the worlds. All living beings kneel on the ground and call themselves Taoist ancestors, and the power of millions of wishes rises endlessly. Yang Xuan nodded calmly. Pretend..., Bah, it's so easy to show yourself as a saint in front of others!