Zixiao Palace.
"Zhunti and Jieyin have both become Saints. Good! Wonderful!"
Hongjun's placid expression, seemingly unchanged through the ages, suddenly blossomed into a smile as radiant as a chrysanthemum.
"From now on, the Primordial World enters the age of Saints. The Heavenly Dao's grip on Primordial Heaven and Earth will tighten still further. The tide is on my side! Hahahaha..."
Inside Zixiao Palace, Hongjun laughed heartily.
As the Heavenly Dao's control over Primordial Heaven and Earth tightened, it would grow stronger, and Hongjun, who had merged with it, would also gain tremendous strength.
This was why Hongjun had schemed so painstakingly to help Laozi and the others become Saints.
Only by following the Heavenly Dao’s Grand Trend could it gradually take control of Primordial Heaven and Earth. When that time came, the Primordial World would belong to the Heavenly Dao and Hongjun.
The Human Dao and Earth Dao would also be suppressed by the Heavenly Dao forever.
This was precisely what Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao had been plotting.
"Nuwa, whether you are an anomaly or not, as long as the tide remains on my side, the Human Dao can never fully awaken. You will ultimately remain beneath my heel!"
Hongjun gazed toward Wa Emperor Heaven, growing somewhat full of himself.
The successive emergence of Saints also left Nuwa in Wa Emperor Heaven feeling that matters had become troublesome.
Nuwa could sense the Heavenly Dao's tightening grip on Primordial Heaven and Earth, and the Human Dao had sensed the danger as well.
As the future Lord of the Human Dao, Nuwa could perceive this more clearly than anyone.
"The Heaven-Ordained Saints have all emerged. The undercurrents in the Primordial World are growing ever more turbulent. I must make some plans of my own..."
Within Wa Emperor Palace, Nuwa swept her