As they spoke, Zhou Dao turned around and looked at the Pure Yang Demon God and the Taiyin Demon God not far away, who had already been scared into trembling.
"Primordial Sovereign, we..."
The two great demonic gods were so frightened by the fate of the Mysterious Python Demon God that their Three Corpses were horrified and their Seven Apertures were oozing pus.
"No need for more words."
With a point of his finger, Zhou Dao turned the two great demonic gods into a Great Sun and a Bright Moon in the blink of an eye.
"With the sun and moon hanging high, the Qiankun is established... my clever disciple, I hereby gift you this fortune, which may serve as an opportunity for your achievement in Taoism in the future."
As he spoke, Zhou Dao waved his hand, and the Great Sun and Bright Moon flew into Wang Ling's heaven and earth. The sun and moon complemented each other, time was ordered, and all fortune was born.
