Zixiao Palace, Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens.
"Dao Ancestor, you must uphold justice for me."
"The Heavenly Court lacks manpower."
"The disciples of the Chan and Jie Sects don't take me seriously either."
"If this continues, I will truly have failed the trust you placed in me."
Haotian kept pouring out his grievances before Hongjun.
Hongjun said nothing. This was merely one of his Mana True Bodies.
His true body was still comprehending the Heavenly Dao, attempting to grasp more Heavenly Dao Authority.
He would not emerge from seclusion for the time being.
Still, handling these matters was well within his capabilities.
He said nothing, instead beginning to calculate with his fingers.
Ever since the Witch-Demon Tribulation had ended in a different way, the course of the Primordial Wilderness had changed.
The Earthly Dao constrained the Heavenly Dao, and matters could no longer proceed according to the Heavenly Dao Will as they once had.
Only after a long while did Hongjun open his eyes.
"Heaven's secrets are unclear, and fate remains hidden."
"The Heavenly and Earthly Daos govern separately."
"The Heavenly Court maintains order in the Primordial Wilderness. It indeed cannot do without manpower."
"Return for now."
"I will summon the Three Pure Ones and the others to Zixiao Palace to discuss the Heavenly Court's affairs."
When Hongjun spoke, Haotian immediately felt relieved.
With the Dao Ancestor intervening, the Heavenly Court's difficulties could be resolved like bamboo splitting beneath a blade.
Hmph. Chan School, Interception Sect, just you wait.
Once you enter the Heavenly Court, I will have ways to deal with you.
After Haotian left, Hongjun fell into thought.
According to the Heavenly Dao's previous will, along with his own calculations, it was indeed time to begin the Investiture Tribulation.
But now, although Tongtian was a Heavenly Dao Saint, he