The Primordial Wilderness: I Am Hong Yun, and I Traded My Saint Position for a Wife at the Start - Part 63

It seemed that even space could not stop its flow.

One moment it was here; the next, it suddenly appeared somewhere else.

Only the fading glow and scattered traces of Daoist aura remained, making everyone's gaze grow even more fervent.

Of the Primordial Violet Qi's last strand, the one most likely to end up with Hou Tu had originally been the one Hong Yun gave up his seat for.

Who could have guessed that Zhun Ti's actions would stir up everyone's little schemes?

He got one without a seat—why shouldn't I?

So although the Primordial Violet Qi ultimately ended up where it had in Hong Yun's memories, the process had changed considerably!

"Will this last strand still end up in my hands?"

"If it does, what should I do with it?"

Hong Yun's thoughts wandered.

If things went as they had in his memories, this strand of Primordial Violet Qi would not be Hong Yun's chance to become a Saint.

Instead, it would be his death warrant!

Hongjun had just gone out of his way to emphasize that this strand of Primordial Violet Qi belonged to no one, and would go to whoever was destined for it.

Destined?

Didn't that mean whoever had the strength was destined to get it?

Even if it fell into someone's hands, I could just kill him and take it.

Wouldn't that whole process be the wondrous workings of fate?

Quite a few people in the Purple Sky Palace were probably thinking the same thing.

With just a sidelong glance, Hong Yun could see the fiery eagerness practically bursting from everyone's eyes!

The Three Pure Ones, Nu Wa, Jieyin, and Zhun Ti, however, kept their eyes lowered and said nothing.

They had already gained something. If they still hoped to take part in deciding who