The Three Sages Submit! Zhou Ming: I'll Give You the Cultivation Method, We're Our Own People From Now On!

Buzhou Mountain, Pangu Hall.

Zhou Ming stood shoulder to shoulder with Houtu. In the empty space before them, five streaks of flowing light rushing toward Buzhou Mountain at extreme speed were reflected.

Houtu's voice held a trace of curiosity.

"Why have the five of them come to Pangu Hall together?"

Zhou Ming's gaze swept over those five streaks of light, and he spoke calmly.

"What else could it be?"

"The Heavenly Dao has weakened, and the road ahead has appeared. Birds like them, trapped in a cage for far too long, naturally want to get out."

"Only, they want to get out, yet fear the cage's master will turn around and bite them at the last moment. Without absolute confidence, they can only come seeking aid."

Houtu understood at once.

Indeed, these five Heavenly Dao Sages were now in an awkward position to the extreme.

They wanted to sever their Saint positions, yet feared the Heavenly Dao. If they did not sever them, they could only watch helplessly as their Dao paths were cut off and latecomers surpassed them one by one.

After thinking it over, in the entire Primordial Wilderness, the only one that could protect them and dared to contend with the Heavenly Dao head-on was the Witch Clan.

Houtu smiled.

They had come earlier than expected.

People at the end of their road always walked the fastest.

"Besides, Jieyin and Zhunti have already sold off Buddhism. The other three probably can't sit still either."

Zhou Ming straightened in his seat.

Let them in.

As soon as the words fell, the five streaks of flowing light had already arrived before Pangu Hall.

The grand and ancient palace doors opened without a sound.

The figures of Taiqing, Yuanshi, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti appeared outside the great hall in order.