Just as Meng Chuan had expected, the others had not been able to seize this opportunity and attain Great Luo as Zhang Sanfeng had.
They might have gained some insight after being freed, but it had not been enough for them to take that step.
That came as no surprise. Meng Chuan had anticipated it, and the other Group Members had prepared themselves too.
So none of them felt the anguish of hopes raised and dashed. They were simply glad to have removed this hidden danger.
After all, this was a way to resolve the danger posed by their Projection bodies, not a shortcut to Attainment of the Dao. It could not carry them to the summit.
Zhang Sanfeng had been an exception, not the rule.
From this day forward, every member of the Chat Group was a wholly independent individual. No one could influence them at their Root Source again.
In truth, being a Projection was not such a dangerous or tragic fate.
After all, the vast majority of any Chaos One's countless Projections lived their entire lives without sensing a thing.
Chaos Ones generally did nothing to their Projections, either.
For most people, from birth until death, it never affected their lives.
Even Supreme Ones, let alone those beneath them, seldom drew much notice from the one projecting them.
But once Meng Chuan had reached this level and gained the ability, he might as well take care of it.
After settling these minor matters, Meng Chuan delayed no longer and returned straight to the Shrouding the Heavens World.
Not much time had passed since he emerged from his tribulation. Ye Fan and the others were still active.
Yet after returning, Meng Chuan did not seek them out. He sat alone in his Daoist Grounds, contemplating certain matters.
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