Zhou Ming's Divine Thought lingered for a moment outside Sect Master Tongtian's secluded cultivation chamber.
The fluctuations of laws within were heavy and seamless, faintly carrying a Dao Rhythm that could cleave through all things, condensing and transforming bit by bit.
"Tongtian's progress is even faster than I expected."
Zhou Ming withdrew his Divine Thought and said to Houtu.
"His laws have already been refined to the utmost limit. He is only a final thin layer of window paper away from becoming a Daluo Golden Immortal of the Origin."
Houtu did not find this surprising when she heard it.
"Tongtian was transformed from Father God's Primordial Spirit, after all."
"His foundation is so profound that even in the Primordial Wilderness, he stands among the very top."
"Although he took the wrong path back then, entering Hongjun's sect, becoming a Heavenly Dao Sage, and being bound by the Saint position,"
"after severing the Saint position, returning to his origin, and with the Sky-Opening Mark aiding him, his speed in comprehending the Hunyuan Laws is naturally much faster than others."
A touch of emotion colored Houtu's words.
Sect Master Tongtian should have been one of the most dazzling and brilliant figures in this Primordial Wilderness, yet because of one Dao-preaching in Zixiao Palace, he had strayed onto the wrong path and wasted countless Kalpas.
Now that he could suddenly awaken, return to the proper path, and walk it anew, it could be considered finding his true self again.
Zhou Ming nodded slightly.
Sect Master Tongtian's foundation was solid through and through.
As long as he himself did not go astray, Attaining Hunyuan was practically set in stone. It was only a matter of sooner or later.
The two of them did not linger too long on the topic of Tongtian.
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