Boom—
Those words were like a bolt of Chaos Divine Thunder, exploding with a deafening crash in the deepest reaches of Houtu's Primordial Spirit.
Her entire body froze in place. Her mind went utterly blank, and in that instant, she even lost the ability to think.
Her eyes widened as she stared fixedly at Zhou Ming.
"Brother, what do you... mean by that?"
"Father God's Dao attainment... succeeded?"
"But Father God... didn't he transform his body into all things back then?"
"The Chaos Demon Gods fell, and after Father God opened up the Primordial Wilderness, he dissipated as well."
"Was that not a failure to attain the Dao?"
Zhou Ming looked at her and gently shook his head.
"Transforming his body into all things doesn't mean failure."
"I have never once doubted that Father God failed to attain the Dao."
Houtu's body trembled lightly.
From the moment of her birth, all the inheritances she had heard and all the traces she had seen had told her one thing.
Pangu opened the heavens, exhausted his strength, and died.
All things in the Primordial Wilderness were Pangu's legacy.
The Witch Clan took pride in this, and also grieved for it.
But now, Zhou Ming was saying Father God had not been defeated.
"Brother, how did you confirm it?"
Houtu pressed him with another question.
She was rarely this urgent.
But this matter was different.
Whether Father God had succeeded or not held immense significance for the Witch Clan.
And for Zhou Ming, it was even more important.
If Father God had failed to attain the Dao, then the path to Dao attainment was paved with thorns.
If Father God had succeeded in attaining the Dao, then at the very least, someone ahead had walked that path through.
The difference between the two