"Looks like you learned quite a few more things?"
The moment Yu Chen opened his eyes, he heard Tongtian beside him ask. He chuckled. "I gained quite a bit. I roughly understand what Guangcheng and the others are thinking."
"Is that so?" Tongtian sensed briefly and immediately understood everything that had just happened.
"What do you think, Daoist?"
Recalling the mythological story Daoist Guangcheng had sent over, Tongtian sneered. "If this battle were truly advancing according to that myth, if the opponents we had to face were those from the myth, or if the ones acting were their true selves, I would concede immediately. But the Daoist Guangcheng I have to face is not a Dao Lord's true self. As things stand, his realm is still below mine. What is there for me to fear?"
"Just as I thought. Then I must work harder as well. The help Daoist Guangcheng gave me, along with our current condition, presumably cannot be hidden from the one above. Before long, he will invite us over and further spur the development of the 'myth.'"
Hearing this, Tongtian was somewhat displeased as well. "Though this is an open and honorable scheme, using an information gap like this truly makes him even more detestable. If I get the chance, I would like to slash him with my sword once more."
Just as Yu Chen was about to speak, he suddenly sensed subtle changes in the main world through the Highest Purity Dao qi. The next instant, a precious banner appeared above the Heavenly Realm, hanging in midair as it swelled in the wind, towering against the heavens like a celestial pillar. Its surface was densely covered in patterns. As the banner snapped and unfurled, it blossomed with lights of every color, gathering auspicious clouds around itself.