Daoist Ancestor Hong Jun had indeed been waiting here, and both Emperor Jun and Nuwa Saint bowed in salute, saying.
"Pay our respects to Daoist Ancestor (Teacher)."
Subsequently, the two of them sat down on the yellow meditation cushions in front of them.
Daoist Ancestor Hong Jun had just opened his eyes, looking at Emperor Jun with an expression devoid of any emotion, as inscrutable as the depths of a vast ocean.
"Demon Emperor, do you wish to undertake the endeavor to prop up the heavens?"
"Daoist Ancestor, as of now, the rate at which the Primordial expands within Chaos far exceeds the rate of strength increase of Buzhou Mountain."
"If this continues, sooner or later, Buzhou Mountain will break, and the Primordial Heaven and Earth will close in on itself."
"Therefore, I intend to create an object to prop up the heavens, to share the load of Buzhou Mountain and prevent harm to the Primordial Heaven and Earth."
Emperor Jun said.
