The long-silent, vanished Earthly Dao had actually come looking for him.
It gave Luohou, who had originally planned to continue lying low, a new bargaining chip.
"Different?"
"What's different?"
"Just relying on the Earthly Dao that has only just been born??"
Hongjun looked down at Luohou from on high, as if saying, I've got you in the palm of my hand.
"Don't speak in the tone of someone's master. Hongjun, why bother putting on an act before me?"
"If the Great Dao of the Primordial World were to claim first place, it could only be the Heaven-Splitting Dao."
"And after Pangu fell, Heaven-Splitting divided apart, giving birth to the three Daos of Heaven, Earth, and Humanity."
"Do you want to stand alone above all, or swallow all three houses whole?"
"I wonder whether your teeth are good enough. You're nothing but a cuckoo occupying a magpie's nest!!"
Luohou spoke.
The entire Primordial World erupted completely.
He had directly laid bare the truth, leaving Hongjun's dignity utterly swept away.
"Sharp-tongued indeed. I wonder how many more sentences you can still utter?"
"Heavenly Dao, aid me!!!"
Hongjun's brows turned icy. He had not expected Luohou to be so unrestrained, to actually reveal this matter.
He had only just managed to subdue the Three Pure Ones.
If they learned of this, would that not ruin his Great Dao?
The Primordial World had been created by Pangu's Heaven-Splitting.
As the Three Pure Ones and the Twelve Ancestor Witches, they possessed the foremost right of inheritance.
The Three Pure Ones belonged to the three Daos, while the Twelve Ancestor Witches wielded the Law of Strength.
Thus, the merit of Heaven-Splitting took shape.
Yet unexpectedly, Hongjun had obtained the Jade Disc of Creation halfway through, allowing him to comprehend its meaning.
From then on,
he would