After a long while.
Haotian let out a sigh.
"Ah, what kind of mess is this?"
Yet no matter how he adjusted his emotions, the words Wu Tian had spoken earlier lingered in his heart, refusing to fade for a long time...
That had been Wu Tian's purpose.
Haotian's constant scheming clearly showed that he truly wanted to be a good Heavenly Emperor, but Wu Tian's words were like a thorn... driven straight into his heart.
Or perhaps like a seed being planted!
Wu Tian did not know what effect it would have on Haotian, but if a casual remark could needle Dao Ancestor Hongjun and stir up trouble for Yuanshi and the others, why would he not do it?
"No one wants to remain a puppet forever..."
Wu Tian sighed inwardly.
Then, disregarding Haotian entirely, he slipped into the Underworld and arrived before Empress Pingxin within the Six Paths Reincarnation Hall.
Empress Pingxin said with a smile:
"Did you come here to hide from the noise?"
Wu Tian's face reddened slightly.
How could she slander someone out of nowhere?
He immediately began arguing, saying something about suddenly gaining enlightenment, something about needing to cultivate in the Blood Pool within Pangu Hall... The Six Paths Reincarnation Hall was instantly filled with a cheerful atmosphere!
Empress Pingxin laughed without stopping.
She even dragged Hou Tu into it...
Empress Pingxin said merrily:
"Fine, Pangu Hall belonged to your Witch Clan in the first place... If you wish to cultivate there, I naturally have no objection!"
Seeing Wu Tian's increasingly helpless expression, she finally restrained that strange smile and said seriously:
"Very well!"
"The matter of the Investiture of the Gods is merely a minor detail to people like us... What truly matters is the final battle. If you can break through to