"Could it be that I have not truly taken control of the Orthodox Dao of Heaven and Earth?"
After pondering for a long time, Hongjun came up with this explanation.
Hongjun's refinement of the Heavenly Dao's origin had affected Luohou the most.
Inside the Purple Cloud Palace, the unwilling expression on Luohou's face gradually faded, replaced by confusion. Had something gone wrong with refining the Heavenly Dao and replacing the Dao Fruit? Or had some existence intervened?
Just as Luohou was pondering, the scenery flickered, and Hongjun appeared in the Purple Cloud Palace once more.
The confusion on Luohou's face vanished, replaced by disdain. He snickered mockingly. "Failed?"
By now, Hongjun's expression was utterly calm and without ripples, but Luohou could still tell that Hongjun was in a terrible mood.
Hongjun went straight to the point. "Hong Huang is not yet complete. There is still one place that has not been covered."
Luohou was naturally no fool. He immediately thought of the Return Ruins.
To all living beings, this world held countless secrets. Many Forbidden Zones could even erase Hunyuan beings.
Yet to the two of them, there was only one place in this world that they truly could not see through: the Return Ruins.
A throne forged from white bones emerged behind Luohou, jade-white in appearance. He sprawled lazily across it and said, "So? What do you intend to do, Daoist?"
"So? What do you intend to do, Daoist?"
"Make a trip to the Return Ruins and uncover its secrets. This is also your opportunity, Daoist." Hongjun did not waste words. He knew Luohou would agree.
After only a brief consideration, Luohou agreed and said,
"Let us visit the Xuantian Realm first. That one is far from simple. Perhaps he knows something we do not!"
"Agreed!"
Once the words