What Meng Chuan gave everyone was the Light of Primordial Unity. To Supreme Ones, and even to beings below that level, it had countless benefits and wondrous uses.
But it was not something that could do everything.
Meng Chuan's gifts were always just right. They would never leave anyone feeling burdened.
Meng Chuan did not want to become like the Origin Ancestor one day, losing all feeling for everything, until nothing held any meaning to him.
That would be terrible.
The ultimate purpose of cultivating the Dao was certainly not to turn oneself into a human-shaped Great Dao, devoid of emotion and indifferent to everything.
If that happened, how would it be any different from death?
Shi Hao, Ye Fan, and the others from the Shrouding the Heavens World, along with everyone in the Chat Group, were all holding Meng Chuan back from that fate in some way.
After talking with everyone for a good long while, Meng Chuan closed the Livestream Room.
When Meng Chuan looked toward the Dao Realm, he found Shi Hao and Ye Fan still together, grinning as they talked about who knew what.
Each of them seemed determined to be the first to tell Meng Chuan some secret matter when he returned.
They were fighting for first place, all right.
Meng Chuan was helpless. If this keeps up, why don't you two just fight it out?
Meng Chuan felt more strongly than ever that his idea of making Shi Hao and Ye Fan settle things before he went to see the Origin Ancestor and the Dao Venerable had been a good one.
As people of the Shrouding the Heavens World—and its two most representative figures at that—there was nothing wrong with solving the problem the Shrouding the Heavens way.
Meng Chuan did not quite understand