Within the Great Free Heaven, Luohou closed his eyes, immersed in the memory of his battle with Dao Ancestor Hongjun. Though the exchange had lasted only a few moves, it was saturated with the profound essence of the Dao.
Whether it was Luohou or Dao Ancestor Hongjun, every gesture they made radiated an inscrutable and mysterious Dao charm. For a cultivator of lower standing, it would be impossible to even perceive the nature of their combat.
Luohou had grasped the three thousand laws, and Dao Ancestor Hongjun had done the same. Yet, during their clash, Hongjun had been forced onto the back foot. This was not because Hongjun’s comprehension was inferior, but because his application was not as sharp as Luohou’s. It could be said that during that battle, Hongjun’s attacks were riddled with openings, leaving Luohou with the distinct impression that it had been deliberate.
Chapter 129