Ideals were great; reality was cruel.
The reason Su Yu wanted to dig a hole first was that he also intended to sort through the myriad Daos. He had comprehended quite a few Great Daos, but most had only been tasted at the surface.
He needed to organize them systematically!
Opening a Dao was not so easy.
Or rather, Su Yu at this moment merely wanted to feel his way across the river by touching the stones, making a simple attempt. Even merging the myriad Daos was a difficult point.
At this point, Su Yu merely wanted to make a start.
He could refine it later!
The Time Master's Time Record, meanwhile, had gradually been perfected from a prototype. She had intended to settle it all in one stroke. Once her Time Dao-opening succeeded, perhaps she would instantly possess the strength of the master of the Death Dao.
That was the difference between Su Yu and the Time Master...
Of course, the return of the myriad Daos to one origin was fundamentally still the same.
It was simply that Su Yu would likely face even greater difficulty in perfecting it later, because he had already opened his Dao. He would have few chances to correct mistakes, leaving little room for error.
"Time Master..."
At that moment, Su Yu thought of the Time Record again.
Should he devour the Time Record?
Was the Time Master truly dead or not?
If she was not dead, why had she not used the Time Record to open her Dao at the end?
Or had she lacked the opportunity, lacked the time?
That was something Su Yu still did not understand.
The more he looked, the more he felt that the Time Master must have wanted to open the heavens as well. But why had