My All-Heavens Chat Group-Chapter 462 - 30 Tongtian: Hongmeng is a Prodigal Son_1

Chapter 462: Chapter 30 Tongtian: Hongmeng is a Prodigal Son_1

"DING, Master Tongtian has joined the chat group!"

"DING, the Strongest Man in the Pirate World has joined the chat group!"

Empress of Huan Yin Sect: "Welcome, welcome! Scatter the flowers!"

Huashan Sect Master: "Welcome, newbie! This time we’ve got a big shot, so my rank in the group drops by one."

God Erlang: "Here, a Divine Envoy just killed a Master Tongtian not long ago, and now another one joins the group!"

Tushan’s Second Master: "Oh my! This Master Tongtian seems to be a bit too strong!"

Cloud Mist Sect Master: "A 16th-tier powerhouse, should be the strongest member in our group now!"

The Strongest Man in the Pirate World: "Kulala, who are you guys? The Hallucination Fruit? Really interesting, to actually be able to pull my consciousness here!"

The Strongest Man in the Pirate World: "Kulala, not bad, be my son!"

Dominator of The World Association: "You, a third-tier nobody, want to adopt a son in the group? Believe it or not, one punch from me will make you call me daddy!"

The Strongest Man in the Pirate World: "Who are you? Have the guts to come out!"

「Pirate World.」

On a large ship, there was a man who stood two zhang tall, with a crescent moon-shaped white beard curling upwards on his face.

He was hooked up to IV drips and an oxygen tube, looking like he might pass away at any moment. Yet, he suddenly stood up, wielding a mighty blade, and bellowed,

"Who is it? Come out!"

His voice boomed like a great bell, shaking the surrounding space.

He was the foremost of the Four Emperors in the Pirate World, known as the strongest man in the world, Whitebeard Edward Newgate.

The mighty blade in his hand was Murakumogiri, one of the Twelve Supreme Grade Swords.

"Pops!"

"What’s going on?"

"An enemy?"

"Get ready for battle!"

The pirate crew, led by Phoenix Marco, rushed out, weapons in hand and their haki of observation on high alert.

"Pops, where’s the enemy?"

Marco approached Whitebeard, puzzled.

Around them, the sea was calm; it didn’t look like any enemy was present.

Whitebeard was also perplexed at this moment.

Even with his top-tier haki of observation, he couldn’t detect any enemy.

Could it be that he had a hallucination?

...

「God’s kingdom.」

Red Dust Heavenly Palace.

Hongmeng, holding the soft and enchanting Divine King Gouri, gently stroked the smooth, creamy back of the beauty, and a thought struck him:

The strongest man in the pirate world? Fond of adopting sons? It must be Whitebeard without a doubt!

Whitebeard, real name Edward Newgate, got his nickname from his facial hair. He was the captain of the Whitebeard Pirates, one of the "Four Emperors" of the New World, and renowned as "the strongest man in the world."

He was a Tremor Human who had eaten the Tremor-Tremor Fruit, labeled by Sengoku as the force capable of destroying the world.

Whitebeard had no interest in becoming the King of Pirates; he just wanted a family at sea.

With his broad magnanimity, he considered his crew as his sons and family. Everyone respected and thanked him, affectionately calling him "Pops."

As for the 16th-tier Master Tongtian, it is very likely the Saint Tongtian from the Sealing God World!

Hongmeng continued to pay attention to the chat group with a strand of his consciousness.

The Strongest Man in the Pirate World: "Who are you guys? If you have the guts, come out! Hiding and skulking, what kind of heroes are you!"

Soul Hall Saint Girl: "@The Strongest Man in the Pirate World, we are not in the same world as you. If you have any questions, first look at the chat group files, and you’ll understand after reading them!"

The Strongest Man in the Pirate World: "Kulala, let’s see what tricks you’re up to!"

Whitebeard began to fumble with checking the chat group’s files.

「Sealing God World.」

Meanwhile, by the shore of the Eastern Sea, there was an immortal island widely known in the World of Primordial Chaos, called Golden Turtle Island.

The Golden Turtle Island was boundlessly vast, containing its own universe within. The island was shrouded in immortal mists, with Divine Beasts galloping amidst the flowing lights and auspicious signs filling the sky.

There were countless grand mountains and rivers, with palaces and pavilions stretching endlessly, exuding unrivaled magnificence. Numerous powerhouses cultivated here, creating an unprecedented spectacle.

This was the dao field of the Intercepting Sect Master Tongtian.

The sect he established claimed to have tens of thousands of immortals attending its court. Its fame echoed throughout the World of Primordial Chaos, resplendent and boundless.

「Biyou Palace.」

Around Master Tongtian, sword intent permeated the air, and his aura of the Dao surged, his eyes filled with a trace of puzzlement.

I’ve achieved sainthood and entrusted my Primordial Spirit to the Heavenly Dao, immortal for as long as the heavens exist, invulnerable to countless cataclysms. Who could possibly invade my Primordial Spirit?

Master Tongtian’s gaze flickered.

Beneath Saints, all were mere insects.

Even fellow Saints like Lord Taishang, Primeval Lord of Heaven, Zhunti, Jieyin, and Nuwa couldn’t possibly invade his Primordial Spirit silently.

Could it be my teacher?

Upon thinking of this, Master Tongtian was profoundly shaken.

Now, an air of calamity weighed increasingly heavy upon the Primordial Chaos, and he faintly sensed a great catastrophe approaching. The emergence of this strange occurrence at such a time troubled even him, a Saint in his own right.

He silently observed the chat group, finding it more peculiar as he watched the people inside chatting away.

Following the prompts in the group, he began to check the group files.

Myriad of Realms, Lord of Hongmeng...

Reading the group files’ introduction, he realized this didn’t seem like the handiwork of his teacher, Hongjun.

The concept of a Myriad of Realms was something Tongtian, as a Saint, could understand.

Chaos was boundless, undoubtedly encompassing more than just the World of Primordial Chaos.

The World of Primordial Chaos was opened up by Pangu.

Other powerful beings like Pangu could also create similar worlds.

Even he could create a small world within Chaos.

As with their Saints’ dao fields outside the heavens, which were actually small worlds in themselves.

Preaching and offering sacrifices to traverse the realms, if that’s true, then the power of Lord of Hongmeng might be a bit terrifying...

Though Master Tongtian knew there had to be other worlds within Chaos, he dared not stray far from the World of Primordial Chaos and had therefore never seen another world like it.

But the Lord of Hongmeng’s ability to traverse all realms signified a power far beyond his own comparison.

Hmm? Prayers receive divine grace, the sacrifices offered transform transcendentally...

Reading this, Master Tongtian was quite baffled.

Preaching was for gaining followers, seizing fortune.

Even as a Saint, he was competing for that fortune.

He was not surprised by the act of preaching and sacrifice.

But those ordinary sacrifices being transformed into Divine Beasts—he could achieve that, but it would not be a gratifying task to undertake.

In his view, those common sacrifices had no real use beyond symbolic meaning. It was not worth the great cost to transform and enhance them.

Even if the Lord of Hongmeng was more powerful than him, such an evidently loss-making deal did not seem logical.

Hmm? How could this be? A little grass demon actually transformed into an Innate Spiritual Root, and a High-Grade one at that?

Seeing the video of the Azure Silver Emperor Ah Yin’s sacrifice, Master Tongtian’s mouth fell open, his composure utterly shaken.

Turning a grass demon into an Innate Spiritual Root wasn’t impossible, but it would require astonishing treasures.

Even for a Saint like him, such treasures were not available.

Moreover, if he did have such treasures, would it not be better to use them for himself?

To use them to transform a mere grass demon felt like a waste. And yet, when Master Tongtian saw Moon Howl Yue Tixia, the Ancient Bodhi Tree, the Ancient Peach Tree, and other ordinary beings being transformed into High-Grade Innate Spiritual Roots and Supreme Innate Spiritual Roots, his mind went completely blank.

Just how powerful was Lord of Hongmeng?

Just how wealthy was Lord of Hongmeng?

Just how prodigal was Lord of Hongmeng?

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