In truth, everyone present had expected and anticipated Meng Zhao's various transformations.
The task of mending the heavens was a grand undertaking beyond measure, involving levels far from ordinary. For any martial artist, merely observing a fraction of it was a fortuitous opportunity that would benefit them for a lifetime.
Meng Zhao, moreover, was the great power mending the heavens. What he gained and harvested throughout the process was beyond anything outsiders could fathom or imagine.
And the crowd's thoughts were indeed correct. Through the act of mending the heavens, Meng Zhao had truly elevated his own realm and cultivation without limit. He had also gained an exceedingly profound understanding of the Heavenly Dao, the Way of the Five Elements, the Dao of Yin and Yang, and the Dao of space and time.
The Heavenly Dao and the Way of the Five Elements in particular had been studied to an extraordinarily profound level. Moreover, through the ceaseless connection formed with the Poison Grotto's small world during the heaven-mending process, he had raised his Primordial Spirit from the Entering God realm to the Obtaining God realm, stepping into the second level of the Primordial Spirit.
In terms of the quality and rank of his Primordial Spirit alone, Meng Zhao was already standing on the same starting line as Heavenly Being powerhouses like Monk Huikong. Indeed, this was also the level at which the Primordial Spirits of countless Heavenly Being experts throughout the ages had stood.
Yet Meng Zhao was not satisfied. He still had the opportunity, the fortune, and the confidence to elevate his Primordial Spirit to the level of a True God, truly allowing it to exist after leaving the body, gathering and dispersing without constancy, standing shoulder to shoulder with the heavens.
When that time came, it would be