"The Immortal Heavenly Venerable..."
Meng Chuan stood at the village entrance, gazing toward the Profound Domain.
"Mm-hmm!"
Little Nonpoint nodded rapidly.
He had spent a long time with Parents again before reluctantly saying goodbye.
Seeing them in the Void God Realm had filled him with joy, but what he looked forward to most was meeting them in person—a true reunion.
So after leaving the Void God Realm, Little Nonpoint ran to Meng Chuan and poured out everything that had just happened.
He wanted to share his happiness with Meng Chuan.
The happiness of learning that his father and mother had never abandoned him, that they had always cared about him.
With every lingering doubt gone, the little fellow was overjoyed.
"Uncle Meng, how strong is the Immortal Heavenly Venerable? Do we stand a chance?" Little Nonpoint cared deeply about that question.
"Heavenly Venerable" sounded formidable—certainly grander than his own title of Heavenly Marquis.
"A Heavenly Venerable? Well, nothing too special..." Meng Chuan thought for a moment, then said, "Long ago, I often killed Heavenly Venerables on my own. Back then, it was about an even match."
That was the honest truth. He had not deceived Little Nonpoint in the slightest.
By "long ago," he meant the period after his Attainment of the Dao and before he embarked on the Red Dust Battle Immortal Path.
He had even beaten down Emperor Zun, the strongest of the Heavenly Venerables.
Strictly speaking, the Immortal Heavenly Venerable possessed only the title, not the substance.
Comparing him to the Heavenly Venerables of the Later Era was flattering him.
For certain reasons, the Immortal Heavenly Venerable, renowned throughout the Three Thousand Dao Provinces, was actually only a Great Sect Lord at the Dunyi realm.
He had not even reached the Supreme Realm.
Of course, his Dunyi