This time, Lin Tian's request went straight beyond what Saint Hongjun could bear.
Hongjun's heart filled with bitterness.
Naturally, he understood why Lin Tian wanted the Hongmeng Purple Qi.
Just as Hongjun intended to give the Hongmeng Purple Qi to his three disciples so they could become Saints.
Hongjun was certain Lin Tian had the same plan.
In the past.
Hongjun had prided himself on being the Heavenly Dao Spokesperson, knowing how the future would unfold.
When Lin Tian intended to compete with him for fortune, Hongjun had watched coldly all along, planning to use the Hongmeng Purple Qi to take Lin Tian down a peg.
After all, with the Hongmeng Purple Qi firmly in Hongjun's hands, wasn't it up to him whether Nuwa and the others could become Saints?
I calculated every possibility, yet never foresaw that Fellow Daoist Lin Tian also knew heaven's secrets and understood that Nuwa and the others were destined to become Saints, requiring this Hongmeng Purple Qi.
Hongjun felt helpless.
Since Lin Tian could see through the flaws in his position as the Heavenly Dao Spokesperson, it was hardly surprising that he knew these things too.
"Fellow Daoist, this is beyond my power!" Hongjun cupped his hands toward Lin Tian.
Lin Tian gave Hongjun a slightly surprised look and asked with some confusion, "Why is that, Fellow Daoist?"
"Could it be that you intend to unite with the Heavenly Dao for the sake of this Hongmeng Purple Qi?"
Hongjun shook his head. "I have only four strands of Hongmeng Purple Qi left. I cannot meet your request."
He did indeed have four strands, but three of them could not be given away.
Thus, there was nothing wrong with telling Lin Tian that he had four.
A trace of suspicion entered Lin Tian's gaze. His