After returning to the Eastern Yellow Courtyard, the first thing Chen Mobai did was grit his teeth and sense it. Sure enough, he discovered that the Sacred Virtue Great Dao, which had originally begun to be steeped in Demonic Thoughts, now showed signs of being ownerless.
Clearly, the Devil Master's refinement of Thousand Autumn into a Sacred Demon had been interrupted by the Heavenly Emperor's expedition.
And even with Baiguang's help, it would not be easy for the Devil Master to take down the Heavenly Emperor. Right now, he might be suppressing him with all his strength and had no strength left to care about the Sacred Virtue Great Dao.
For Chen Mobai, this was a once-in-a-thousand-years, peerless opportunity.
If he missed it, then once the Devil Master returned, the Sacred Virtue Great Dao of this world would definitely have nothing to do with him.
As it happened, Zhuo Ming's Spirit Transformation not long ago had allowed Chen Mobai's cultivation of the Sacred Virtue Great Dao to cross the most crucial boundary, and he could attempt to take the step of Dao Integration.
But for everything to be this coincidental made Chen Mobai feel somewhat uneasy.
Had the Heavenly Emperor, who held destiny in his grasp, seen through everything and found for him the only chance to integrate with Sacred Virtue in this world?
Or was there some other great hand guiding the chess game step by step, placing such an exquisite move?
"Possibly. The Heavenly Emperor is Pure Yang, after all. But the one making the choice is still you, isn't it, junior brother?" The Taixu Measuring Heaven Ruler nodded and said this.
Chen Mobai's expression showed sudden understanding.
Indeed, although reaching this point today might have involved many possible guidances, every key choice had been decided by Chen