At the same time, he felt secretly ashamed. He had never expected that even he would one day be like a frog at the bottom of a well.
Just how strong was Fuzi, who could stand toe-to-toe with the master of that divine radiance?
He had once thought he was not far from Fuzi.
Now, it seemed that he was nowhere close. He could not even hope to glimpse Fuzi's back.
Even if he returned to his peak, he would still be far inferior to Fuzi. Truly, without Fuzi, Wan Gu would be like an endless night.
A person standing beneath the heavens and trying to wrestle with the lord of the firmament was not something easily done. Fuzi was an exception.
Deeply shaken, Gu Hui became even more determined to improve. Since the sky offered no trial, he would find another path and see whether he could advance further.
It was not only him. Perhaps among the great cultivators of Haotian World, aside from Fuzi, there was no one who had not been struck by this revelation.
Li Wei, Li Nian, Li Ci, and the others all entered seclusion.
Fate arose and faded freely; whether love ran deep or shallow was beyond human control.
The Heavens and Myriad Worlds all returned to the Dao. The Great Dao was impartial, yet the Heavenly Dao was selfish.
Those favored by the Heavenly Dao were children of fortune.
Small worlds centered around them, and thus countless strands of fortune all returned to the Heavenly Dao.
Yet the worlds of the heavens could not evolve without fortune.
The Heavenly Dao took it all, and so the living beings of the heavens were destroyed utterly.
The Great Dao was impartial, but the Heavenly Dao was flawed. The Heavens and Myriad Worlds all began