"Go choose your treasures!"
"Your own fortunes await!"
At his words, the Gods immediately surged toward Zixia Palace in a disorderly rush. They had been itching to go for a long time.
Most of the best treasures had already been handed out by Hongjun, but there were still plenty of other good items.
Besides, you could never have too many Innate Spiritual Treasures!
They were connected to becoming a Quasi-Saint—the more, the better!
As the Gods rushed into Zixia Palace to seek their own fortunes, Hongjun prepared to leave and proceed with his next plan.
But just as he was about to move—
A disturbance suddenly stirred in the distant Heavenly Demon Great Dao.
Hongjun, still shaken by the Heavenly Demon Great Dao, struck at once.
"How bold! You dare show yourself again!"
Enraged and humiliated, Hongjun didn't care that this time seemed different. He had a bellyful of anger and needed to vent it.
Light blazed, revealing a familiar face—and a completely bewildered expression.
Jidu was terrified.
Why had he ended up back here again?
Could that guy really have come to bring Hongjun tribulation?
Meanwhile, Chu Xuan had returned to Pangu Great Hall and had no idea Jidu was taking the fall for him.
Having thoroughly outmaneuvered Hongjun, he had severed all his connections to the Heavenly Demon Great Dao and suppressed even his own Heavenly Demon Law deep within his True Body, afraid that an enraged Hongjun might trace it back to him.
"But Hongjun shouldn't have much time left. He's borrowed the Heavenly Dao Power time and again—the Heavenly Dao isn't his own father!"
"On top of that, I've caught him off guard repeatedly. He should be at his limit by now!"
"Hongjun is bound to be constrained by the Heavenly Dao!"
After that move, Chu