To be honest, they really did envy Nüwa.
They even felt an urge to run to the Heavenly Court and become Daochen's lackeys.
After all, with a great tree standing before them, they could enjoy its shade behind it.
Unfortunately, he had no interest in them.
Several times, their eager warmth had met a cold shoulder.
By now, they had completely abandoned the idea.
Whenever it crossed their minds, they merely indulged in a little fantasy.
Although Tongtian had received no fortune, watching the golden dragon of fortune come into being had given him a glimmer of inspiration.
A Sage's breakthroughs depended on merit, fortune, and ceaseless cultivation.
Even they needed to enter seclusion regularly.
After all, who could say whether they might break through the very next moment?
Heaven rewarded diligence, and that held true for Sages as well.
"My opportunity is right now!" Tongtian murmured to himself.
After watching the golden dragon of fortune, Tongtian gained some insight and entered secluded cultivation.
However, this was the Heavenly Court. He could not remain in seclusion for long, so he could only undertake a brief retreat and see whether an opportunity for a breakthrough arose.
Within the Heavenly Court, inside the great hall.
Demon Emperor Daochen began cultivating in Nüwa's place of seclusion.
He opened himself to the surge of fortune, and boundless fortune from the Human Race poured into his body. The impact of fortune could not be felt, yet at that moment, Daochen distinctly sensed changes within himself.
His perception of his surroundings grew sharper, his thoughts more agile, and his understanding of everything around him ever deeper.
Gradually, he realized that they truly were nothing more than ants.
The Heavenly Dao was vast and profound. How could it be so easily understood?
To the Heavenly Dao, whether