Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, Zixiao Palace.
Hongjun and Yang Mei had already returned to Zixiao Palace.
"Old friend."
"Do you think cultivators like us still possess emotions?"
Faced with Yang Mei's question, Hongjun suddenly asked.
"The Great Dao is impartial; the Heavenly Dao is unfeeling."
"Cultivators pursue the Great Dao wholeheartedly, free of distractions."
"Emotions only burden our Dao hearts."
Yang Mei replied calmly.
Though he and Hongjun now addressed each other as old friends,
that was only because there was no conflict of interest between them.
If a Chaos Spiritual Treasure or supreme opportunity were placed before them,
a merciless battle would surely follow.
Just as Hongjun had begun purging the Chaos Demon Gods before attaining the Dao.
Yang Mei would not resent him for it.
It had been Hongjun's opportunity to attain the Dao.
Had their positions been reversed, Yang Mei would have done the same.
"Perhaps because we were not born of the Primordial Wilderness, all we have toward it is profit and karma."
"Though Dao Venerable Changsheng is domineering, he also places immense importance on emotion."
"You asked why I did not make him state his position. It is because I believe he is currently thinking of a way to resolve this crisis."
"He will not allow his sect, or even the weak Human Race, to be harmed."
Hongjun said with a distant gaze.
"He truly is a strange person."
Yang Mei sighed after hearing this.
Yes, he truly was a strange person.
"Old friend, what are your plans going forward?"
Hongjun asked after a sigh.
"Alas."
"After recuperating, I intend to travel through the chaos once more."
"I hope to encounter some opportunity to heal my injuries."
"Perhaps even advance another step."
Yang Mei said.
It was not that he had never considered remaining in