Sun Wukong did not know what the spread of the Heavenly Dao meant, but Emperor Yao did.
From ancient times, Venerates never allowed anyone to connect the Star Palaces together; whenever someone did, destruction ensued.
The White Robed Venerate was the only exception.
Now that Sun Wukong let the Wanling Heavenly Dao spread, the Venerates would surely sense it.
"You'd better stop it."
Emperor Yao said.
"I can't stop it."
Sun Wukong shook his head, if he could, he would rather keep a low profile.
However, the changes of the Heavenly Dao were brought about by Totems, which he couldn't control at all.
The present Heavenly Dao was spreading while being eroded by the Totems, seemingly strong on the surface but extremely fragile inside; it was unimaginable what would happen if it were forced to cease now.
"We've come this far, to not advance is to retreat."
Sun Wukong said: "If it's conspicuous, we can only speed up."
Emperor Yao slightly furrowed his brows, somewhat regretful.
