Heaven's will was high and hard to question; human strength had its hour of exhaustion.
Fairy Lanzhen was certain that even if Jiang Sheng came to Buzhou World, it would be useless. This was not because she was arrogant—quite the opposite. Fairy Lanzhen had reached this conclusion only after deducing it with extreme caution and care.
First, news from Buzhou World had spread too quickly and too widely. Almost overnight, it had swept through all the heavens and myriad worlds. Everyone knew that among Buzhou World's divine lords, 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 thousand world that had lost the protection of Pure Yang; a vast great thousand that had once ranked among the very best on the Divine Path, even among the foremost when looking across the heavens—how many heavenly treasures and earthly materials must it contain? How many opportunities must there be?
Second, This was no longer simply a contest between the Daoist sects of two great thousand worlds. There were Kunlun World and Cangwu World, which were on good terms with the Shanhe Daoist Sect; Xiaoyun World, Huayang World, and Xuanhuang World, which were on good terms with Jiuzhou World; and on top of that, the Divine Path, Buddhism, and the Demon Race, all of which had ties to the two sides.
A great war that looked ready to engulf all the heavens and myriad worlds was about to erupt. In such a tribulation sweeping across the heavens, who would dare say they were invincible in this age? Who would dare say they could pass through this calamity unharmed?
Now, the Upper Three Realms cultivators throughout