Meng Chuan and Fei Peng had both misunderstood. When Pangu said he wanted them to see his Great Dao, he had not meant to fight Fei Peng.
As for why no one had said he would fight Meng Chuan—well, wasn't this Fei Peng World's trial of ascension?
What did it have to do with Meng Chuan?
Meng Chuan and Fei Peng were not so inseparable that they blended like water and milk. They were two different people!
Anyone who dared accuse Meng Chuan otherwise would have a fight on their hands.
Pangu explained his Dao to Meng Chuan and Fei Peng—his Dao of the Creation of Heaven.
That was what he had meant.
Pangu spoke, Fei Peng listened quietly, and Meng Chuan occasionally asked questions or even argued back.
Pangu might have been a towering name, but Meng Chuan had his own understanding of the Creation of Heaven.
Still, when it came to the Creation of Heaven, Pangu truly was the expert. Meng Chuan drew plenty of Ling from him.
No one understood the Creation of Heaven better than Pangu!
Of course, the Creation of Heaven was only one part of Pangu Dao. It encompassed other things as well.
Boom!
As Pangu revealed his Dao bit by bit, the Myriad Heavens and Worlds within the eyes-closed Meng Chuan rumbled.
Pangu's Dao had given Meng Chuan new insights. He began adjusting the Myriad Heavens and Worlds within him from an entirely new angle.
He made the myriad heavens and worlds ever closer to reality, ever closer to “Righteousness orthodoxy.”
Pangu and Fei Peng noticed the changes within Meng Chuan too. Fei Peng could not help feeling a pang of envy. They were both sitting here listening to Pangu explain his Dao, so how had the Great Emperor gained something so quickly?