After eight years as a menial disciple, Li Daiqiu suddenly became the Ancestor of Shangdao Sect. Left with no choice, he used his experience as a menial disciple to teach the sect master and elders.
Peak Master Wu: Ancestor, how should I refine a pill for the Great Ascension Realm?
Peak Master Guan: Ancestor, my beloved young disciple has run into a snag in her cultivation. How do I cultivate this thunder art?
Disciple: We're being bullied! The chief senior brother has been beaten, our resources have been snatched, and the elders are about to be surrounded and beaten to death!
Sect Master: Today, our sect is about to be destroyed. It turns out the Ancestor isn't a Saint after all. There's nothing we can do to turn things around.
But then, on this very day!
On Heavenly Secrets Peak, a sword flashed with countless bolts of lightning. With the bearing of a Great Emperor, Li Daiqiu swept through the heavens and led the entire sect to ascension.
Li Daiqiu: "With the three-foot sword in my hand, I'll carve out ten thousand generations of prosperity for Shangdao Sect."
Thunder Bell: Kid, you should aim to fly even higher.
