Zhunti Wept and Shouted, Wanting to Return to Heavenly Dao's Fold? Was This Piercing His Dao Heart?

Tongtian and Zhao Gongming's conversation was not loud, yet it still spread beyond the great hall and throughout Hong Huang.

Many powerful beings watching Tongtian's location vaguely sensed it and were all stunned.

"What?"

"Tongtian was giving the Great Dao of Wind to his disciple Zhao Gongming?"

"Was that for real?"

"Tongtian was actually so generous?"

"I wonder whether the Jie Sect was still accepting disciples?"

"..."

That was a Great Dao! He was simply bestowing it upon his disciple?

In all of Hong Huang, apart from Hongmeng Palace and that member of the Witch Race, how many could compare to such magnanimity?

Within Chaos!

Yuanshi, who had been waiting for the Supreme Hongmeng Ranking to distribute rewards, could not help but darken his gaze.

"If he obtained a second Great Dao, he would probably recover directly to the Great Dao Realm, perhaps even surpass the initial stage of the Great Dao Realm!"

"Without an astonishing reward, recovering would likely not be so easy!"

"..."

It was not only him. Even Laozi deep within Chaos and Zhunti, who was hurrying toward Hong Huang, heard the voice of the Supreme Hongmeng Ranking and sighed in dismay.

They had previously broken away from the Heavenly Dao and lost their Saint Fruit Positions, damaging their strength.

Then, within Chaos, they had been plotted against by the Great Dao and Hongjun. Their strength suffered another blow, and they lost many treasures as well, returning overnight to square one.

Now that they heard Tongtian had received a reward, they were naturally extremely displeased.

At the edge of Hong Huang, a somewhat bedraggled figure slowly emerged. It was Zhunti, who had escaped back from the depths of Chaos.

He swept his gaze across Hong Huang, revealing an exceedingly complicated expression.

"Amitabha!"

"Once I enter Hong Huang