Bodhi: "???"

Hongjun: "???"

Nuwa: "???"

......

The saints were dumbfounded!

What does this mean? You're not going to participate in the extermination of the Dark Servants?

Having just broken through to the Saint realm, is his cultivation level still unstable?

You're kidding me!

Even a quasi-saint realm expert could easily defeat Dark Tathagata, and killing Rahu would be as easy as drinking water.

And most importantly, only Chu Feng can completely eradicate the darkness.

If he abandons his post, who will take over?

Hongjun frowned slightly and couldn't help but offer his advice:

"Fellow Daoist Chu, this matter concerns all living beings in the Wilderness, billions of lives. As the highest beings, we cannot shirk our responsibility!"

Chu Feng rolled his eyes in exasperation.

He won't fall for moral blackmail.

"It's not that I'm not putting in the effort, it's just that my cultivation level isn't stable. You should understand that if the Great Dao is unstable, and my cultivation level drops to the Quasi-Saint realm, it might cause irreparable damage!"

Hongjun's lips twitched. When he descended upon the desolate wilderness, he had already secretly observed Chu Feng's Great Dao.

His profound understanding of the Dao far surpasses that of himself.

Moreover, it is as stable as a rock, without the slightest hint of flimsiness.

"Fellow Daoist, you can devour the Dark Dao Fruit. Those Dark Slaves possess boundless primordial energy within them. If you devour them, your cultivation will surely increase greatly!"

Hongjun tried to persuade him again, as if he would not give up until he achieved his goal.

"Grass--"

Chu Feng was speechless; he had made his hints so obvious.

Why doesn't Hongjun understand?

These saints couldn't help but exchange glances, their faces displaying a strange expression.

Hongjun wanted to continue persuading him.

At this moment, Patriarch Bodhi tugged at Hongjun's sleeve.

He pointed to the Jade Disc of Creation and then glanced at Chu Feng.

Chu Feng seemed oblivious to this action, looking up at the sky as if lost in thought.

"You mean you want me to give the Jade Disc of Creation to..." Hongjun Ancestor seemed to understand something and asked tentatively.

"Mmm-hmm-hmm—"

Patriarch Bodhi nodded emphatically.

"Hiss—" Hongjun Patriarch glared at him fiercely, his eyes full of reproach.

This disciple is so narrow-minded, he actually has such petty thoughts, no wonder he can't achieve the Great Way.

As a saint who vanquishes darkness, how could Chu Feng be moved by treasures?

Such a being, concerned for the common people, must surely have some unspeakable reasons.

"Fellow Daoist Chu..."

"Damn it—" Chu Feng was speechless, and then he directly laid his cards on the table.

"It's not that I'm unwilling to help, but I truly need some sacred treasures and peerless divine artifacts! These things are essential to solidify my Great Dao—"