Heaven's will was high and hard to question; human strength had its limits.
Fairy Lanzhen was certain that even if Jiang Sheng came to the Buzhou World, it would be useless. This was not because she was arrogant and conceited. On the contrary, Fairy Lanzhen had arrived at this conclusion only after making deductions with the utmost caution and care.
First, news of the Buzhou World had spread too quickly and too widely. Almost overnight, it had swept through the myriad worlds of the heavens. Everyone knew that among the many divine lords of the Buzhou World, those who had fallen had fallen, and those who had been imprisoned had been imprisoned. The entire Buzhou World was like a fruit that had suddenly lost its hard shell, left for anyone to pluck.
A great chiliocosm that had lost the protection of Pure Yang; a vast great chiliocosm that had once ranked among the very best of the Divine Path, even among the foremost when looking across all the heavens—how many heavenly treasures and earthly riches would it hold, and how many opportunities?
Second, This was no longer merely a contest between two Daoist great chiliocosms. There were the Kunlun World and Cangwu World, which were on good terms with the Shanhe Daoist Sect; the Xiaoyun World, Huayang World, and Xuanhuang World, which were on good terms with the Jiuzhou World; and on top of that, the Divine Path, Buddhism, and the Demon Race connected to both sides.
A great war that looked as though it was about to engulf the myriad worlds of the heavens was on the verge of erupting. In such a calamity sweeping across the heavens, who dared claim themselves invincible in this age? Who dared say they could pass safely through this tribulation?
Now, the Upper