The heartless were forever harder to deal with than those with feelings.
Yang Huai still harbored a faint suspicion.
As an existence occupying the Dao path of "Heavenly Dao," one ought to wield that path through a supreme Dao heart. Now that the ancient Heavenly Emperor had abandoned Shenyin, did that mean that in his tug-of-war with the "Heavenly Dao," he was at a disadvantage, gradually being tainted by the "Heavenly Dao" and losing himself?
Of course, it was also possible that the Heavenly Emperor had ruthlessly abandoned Shenyin to conceal the progress of his own cultivation.
Whether it was the former or the latter, both were terrifying.
If it was the former and the Heavenly Emperor's spirit failed, he might become a puppet of the Heavenly Dao. When that Dao path neared its end, no one knew what the Heavenly Emperor's spirit might do.
If it was the latter, then it was undoubtedly bad news.
Once he completely replaced the "Heavenly Dao" with his own Dao path, no one in the Barbaric Lands would be able to resist his power.
He would become the most unique and powerful existence beyond the shore.
If Yang Huai wished to contend against him, all five Dao Fruits would have to succeed.
"I wonder how Master and the others will handle this?"
Yang Huai pondered inwardly.
The Mystic Sect Three Pure Ones would certainly not ignore this matter.
For once the Heavenly Emperor's spirit completely mastered the "Heavenly Dao," it would surely not sit by and watch the Mystic Sect Three Pure Ones perfect their own Dao paths and transcend beyond the shore.
Great Mount Sumeru of the West
Beside the Eight-Treasure Merit Pool, Zhunti Daoist wore green robes, his expression unusually grim.
"Shenyin actually fell?"
Cold severity filled his eyes.
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