"However, you must remember one crucial point."
"And that is Mount Buzhou."
"You may withdraw."
With that, Dao Ancestor Hongjun gently flicked his sleeve.
Even as the Dao Ancestor, Hongjun could not reveal too much to these six Heavenly Dao Saints.
The six Saints present discovered, to their horror, that they had appeared in Chaos without even realizing it, as though everything they had just experienced in the Purple Heaven Palace had been an illusion.
They exchanged somewhat stunned glances, and their reverence for Dao Ancestor Hongjun unwittingly deepened.
But soon afterward, the six Heavenly Dao Saints grew excited.
With someone as powerful as Dao Ancestor Hongjun as their teacher, what did they have to fear?
Even that mysterious chaos great encompassing golden immortal was probably no match for Dao Ancestor Hongjun.
After a moment of stunned silence, Saint Zhunti, the most scheming of the Six Saints present, spoke directly:
"Fellow disciples, does any one of you know what special meaning lay behind the Dao Ancestor's final mention of Mount Buzhou?"
After Zhunti's words fell, the other Saints' expressions flickered uncertainly.
They all had their suspicions, but none would state them so bluntly.
After all, they had now left the Purple Heaven Palace, a place beyond the reach of karma. Certain things could no longer be spoken carelessly, lest they needlessly provoke a towering tide of karmic force.
These Saints were no fools, and naturally would not act so recklessly.
As for Mount Buzhou, which Dao Ancestor Hongjun had mentioned...
Every living being in the Primordial World knew that it had formed from Great God Pangu's spine. It was the Heavenly Pillar of the Primordial Great Thousand World, the sovereign of all mountains and veins!
It anchored the fortune of the Primordial World.
Any being who dared damage Mount Buzhou