How Much Is an Oceanic Amount?

Was the Heavenly Dao really this stupid?

It could give something this deadly to someone else?

Hanyu and Muzi Li looked at each other, unable to stop themselves from thinking—and asking—the same question.

The old Daoist shook his head repeatedly. Perhaps the original purpose of these two things had not been to restrain it, but to assist it instead.

Otherwise, it would not have worked together with its own master and martial uncle.

The greatest possibility was that the Heavenly Dao had been too immature back then. It had never tried being deceived by anyone.

Although it felt utterly absurd, the more absurd something was, the more likely it often was to happen.

Regarding the origins of the Heavenly Dao Sect and Yanluo Hall, the struggle over the Heavenly Dao, and the matters concerning the two supreme powerhouses, this was all the old Daoist knew.

He had never had the chance to participate in any of the plans that followed.

To him, walking a path of his own was far more important than all this.

He was unwilling to become a muddleheaded pawn and walk the path they had laid out for him.

"Zhishou once said that perhaps the Divine Way Realm's path to advancement wasn't limited to the Heavenly Dao. I want to see whether that's really true."

The old Daoist finally revealed why he had willingly cultivated the Word-Follows-Law all these years. This was the true reason he had been content to remain unknown.

Compared with the two supreme powerhouses, how could the old Daoist not have wanted to reach the end of the Divine Way? But there was only one path, and with the two giants blocking the way ahead, that path was already impassable.

No wonder the pie Zhishou had drawn was terrifyingly huge. Just this