Chapter 333
Moreover, what is this faint fluctuation and supreme charm emanating from the Heavenly Dao itself?
Another supreme Dao fruit?
Seeing Mu Tiange swallowed his saliva, feeling only that deep thought was terrifying, making him dizzy and disoriented.
The Supreme Honghuang!
This must be the legendary Supreme Honghuang!
This must be the source of all Honghuang, the true root of Honghuang, the Supreme Honghuang!
"So, I targeted the Supreme Honghuang, intending to steal its origin, only to end up striking the Supreme Honghuang itself?"
Seeing Mu Tiange doubted life itself.
Since when has he been this unlucky?
This actually works?
Could it unfold this way?
Screw you!
Screw you!!!
"I must make a rescue; I must think of a way to make a rescue."
His mind raced as Seeing Mu Tiange frantically thought of countermeasures in his heart.
"This child's aura fluctuation is the first stage of the Hongmeng Taichu Jin Xian Realm."
The incarnation of the Heavenly Dao looked at Seeing Mu Tiange and said calmly; pausing, he slowly continued, "As for the rest, they are all below the Hongmeng Taichu Jin Xian Realm."
"Two of the Chaos Only Dao Jin Xian Realm, five of the Chaos Limitless Jin Xian Realm, and twenty of the Chaos Expanding Dao Jin Xian Realm."
Having spoken, the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao said no more, merely gazing indifferently with deep eyes at all the high-ranking officials of the Transmigrator Administration.
If a dim light appeared, as if divine radiance shone forth, the golden wheel of the Heavenly Dao behind him flickered into view, as if blooming with endless magnificent light, reflecting overwhelming, sky-filling might.
"The first stage of the Hongmeng Taichu Jin Xian Realm?"
A flash of sharp light appeared in the eyes of the Honghuang giants.
Although this level was slightly higher than they had estimated, it was not much different; with their foundation, resisting or even suppressing them would not be difficult.
As for those below the Hongmeng Realm, that goes without saying; it would be nothing more than a flip of the hand.
"Already in the Hongmeng Realm and still so cautious?"
The Honghuang giants were somewhat surprised.
"He saw through the cultivation base and is still so calm; this is bad!"
Seeing Mu Tiange's heart tightened; he gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and made a decision.
At this point, there was only one choice left; he would go all in!
"Daoist friend, we shall make..."
Zhang Zui opened his mouth; Supreme Hongjun was about to speak, but before he could finish, suddenly, Seeing Mu Tiange knelt down with a thud.
"Misunderstanding! There is a misunderstanding! Venerable elders, please hear my words; do not act, do not act!"
Seeing Mu Tiange shouted loudly.
Fighting was impossible, and there was no way to win anyway.
Damn it, every single one is of supreme status; how formidable is their strength?
How could this not be awesome?
Not to mention they were lured into the trap and directly induced to descend.
Such treachery, such cunning; since they did it, they must have had absolute confidence.
How could they possibly fight? What could they fight with, and what could they contend with? There was absolutely no chance of victory.
Rather than courting death, it was better to seek wealth through risk.
After all, this is the Supreme Honghuang!
He did not want to submit to the Space-Time Administration, nor was he willing to submit.
Seemingly a special existence, it was actually just a beast of burden; only Earth and Honghuang and a few other planes were truly special existences, completely transcending and towering over all heavens.
If submitting to such a plane, it would not be a loss; originally, his entire purpose was to become stronger; in that case, there was essentially no difference; submitting to Honghuang was actually the better choice; why not do it?
"???"
Supreme Hongjun swallowed back his unspoken words.
"???"
All the Honghuang giants.
"???"
All the high-ranking officials of the Transmigrator Administration.
Stunned, all of them were stunned.
Seeing Mu Tiange's outrageous move left them all standing there, somewhat confused and unable to grasp the situation.
The Grotto of Creation.
Inside the small pavilion of the Immortal Pool.
Li Mo leisurely took a sip of tea, a faint smile naturally appearing on his face.
"Truly, a fine show."
Li Mo sighed.
How interesting this is, how magnificent.
"It is nearly done; only the last key element remains."
"Just right; the Transmigrator Administration has arrived at the perfect time; with their hands, we can plan and arrange the heavens on a deeper level; many things should now begin to be done."
"All Heavens... what a fine 'All Heavens' indeed."
"The curtain slowly rises; this is merely the beginning."
His gaze, deep and profound, fixed on the void; the eyes of Li Mo seemed to pierce through the void, as if spanning past, present, and future, as if gathering all timelines, as if taking everything entirely into view.
One glance was the eye of the Supreme, as if overseeing all order; after a long moment, Li Mo withdrew his gaze, yet his expression grew profoundly meaningful.
He chuckled lightly, his smile growing ever more intense, and Li Mo turned his gaze back to the chaos.
No rush; first, watch the show!
"Director, what's wrong with you?"
"Director, have you been possessed?"
"Director, your brain... hmm, is your brain short-circuited?"
"We haven't even fought yet, Director; why do you suddenly want to surrender?"
"Director, has something happened that we don't know about!?"
Amidst their confusion, once they reacted, the Transmigrator Administration officials, with tense expressions, began transmitting voices to inquire.
"Fools!"
"Have you not yet seen it?"
"The waters of Honghuang are deep; we cannot grasp them, cannot grasp them, do you understand?"
Mu Tiange frowned slightly, scolding them with the frustration of one who loves iron but cannot forge it into steel.
Given this situation, could it be that these Bai Chi still haven't seen it?
No wonder the Transmigrator Administration has been struggling to develop until now; it turns out these foolish simpletons are dragging them down.
"???"
The high officials of the Transmigrator Administration wore expressions of utter bewilderment, completely unable to understand what Mu Tiange was saying.
They had seen the depth of the waters; after all, if someone could create a Medium Thousand World to use as a chessboard to scheme against them, how could the waters not be deep? One could not deny they were all masterful schemers.
But where did this 'cannot grasp' come from?
We haven't even fought yet, and already we cannot grasp it?
Director, are you not too much boosting their morale while crushing your own side's spirit?
Indeed, these people do appear somewhat unfathomable and somewhat intimidating, but to say we truly cannot grasp them at all seems a bit exaggerated, doesn't it?
"Do you not sense it? On their bodies... there is the flavor of the Supreme! Not the Supreme of the All Heavens, but the Supreme of the Origin!"
Mu Tiange transmitted his voice in a low tone.
"!!!"
End of Chapter
