Hongjun still nodded his agreement.
Clearly, he felt that Tongtian truly had no need to deceive him, and his solemn assurances did not look like lies.
Besides, as Tongtian had said, the Interception Sect's advantage was so overwhelming that he had no need to fight over that little bit of merit from spreading Buddhism eastward.
He did not want Sages descending to the mortal world because he feared that once they made a move, they might shatter the Primordial World outright.
Since Tongtian had no intention of interfering with the spread of Buddhism eastward, Hongjun naturally had no reason to stop him.
Of course, he was not afraid of Tongtian disobeying him, either. After all, he was the Heavenly Dao within the Primordial World. If Tongtian tried to interfere, he could stop him at any time.
Meanwhile.
After obtaining Hongjun's permission, Tongtian wasted no words and went straight to Mount Fangcun in the Western Ox Continent.
Immediately afterward, he discovered that besides Subhuti's place of cultivation, a small Daoist Hall had appeared on Mount Fangcun.
Even from outside, he could tell that this Daoist Hall was extraordinary. It radiated wisps of terrifying power, and he reckoned that even a Sage would never be able to break through it.
Good heavens!
At this sight, Tongtian was genuinely startled.
This transmigrator was pretty formidable. The Daoist Hall bestowed by his cheat could actually withstand Sage-level powerhouses.
Had Tongtian not appeared, no one in the Primordial World except Hongjun would have been his match.
All he needed to do was lie low for a while, and he would become invincible!
This was far more badass than his own lousy system. At that thought, waves of displeasure rose in Tongtian's heart.
Unfortunately, this fellow had rotten luck. If he were allowed to keep growing,