"If successful, you will be no less than me," the Heavenly Dao of Shenzhou looked at Ye Feng, "At that time, you and I will be Dao companions."
"Senior will always be senior," Ye Feng humbly cupped his hands towards the Heavenly Dao of Shenzhou.
The Heavenly Dao of Shenzhou was quite good to him.
Otherwise, he would not have chosen him as the Son of Destiny.
Even though Ye Feng had become strong, the Heavenly Dao of Shenzhou was still his senior, just like the Ancient Holy God, who was always his half-mentor, forever deserving of respect.
"Next, I will begin refining."
Ye Feng sat cross-legged at the summit, closed his eyes, and submerged his consciousness into half of the Suspended Mountain, finding the core of this world.
It was an independent space.
Inside, it was empty, devoid of anything.
This was where the Heavenly Dao existed, but since Ye Feng had become the Heavenly Dao of this world, naturally, when he was not here, it was empty.
