Heaven's will was hard to fathom, and human strength had its limits.
Fairy Lanzhen was certain that even Jiang Sheng would be of no use if he came to the Buzhou World. This was not arrogance on her part—quite the opposite. She had reached that conclusion only after careful, cautious deduction.
First, news of the Buzhou World had spread too quickly and too widely. Almost overnight, it had swept through the All Heavens and Myriad Worlds. Everyone knew that its divine lords were either dead or imprisoned. The entire world was like a fruit suddenly stripped of its hard shell, ripe for anyone to pluck.
A Great Thousand World without the protection of Pure Yang, and one that had once ranked among the foremost worlds of the Divine Path—even among the foremost in all the heavens. How many rare treasures must it hold? How many opportunities?
Second,
This was no longer merely a contest between two Daoist Traditions of Great Thousand Worlds. There were the Kunlun World and Cangwu World, friendly with the Shanhe Daoist Sect; the Skycloud Realm, Huayang World, and Xuanhuang World, friendly with the Jiuzhou World; and the forces of the Divine Path, Buddhist Sect, and Demon Race tied to both sides...
A war that would engulf the All Heavens and Myriad Worlds was about to erupt. In a calamity sweeping through the heavens, who dared claim to be invincible in this age? Who dared say they would pass through it unscathed?
The cultivators of the Upper Three Realms across the All Heavens and Myriad Worlds were now preparing at any cost, trying every means to deepen their cultivation and strengthen their abilities. According to Fairy Lanzhen's information, prices for pills and talismans usable by Void Refinement cultivators had risen by fifty percent, seventy percent, or more—and