Three Thousand Realms, Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty Main Immortal Realm.
Wang Yulun stood within a massive immortal array.
That immortal realm had transformed into countless Runes, circling Wang Yulun as they slowly dismantled the Rune Core within his body.
Three Divine Array Masters stood outside the Array, sensing the Rune Core resisting the entire immortal array, shock visible in their eyes.
Within Wang Yulun's immortal soul, two figures faced off against each other.
"There are ten years left. Your Good Big Brother's isolating immortal array will be broken, and that will be the time for you and me to merge." The illusory figure looked at Wang Yulun and spoke.
"I've always had a question. If Xu Fan truly separates you and me, then even in the worst-case scenario, you'll still become one of the top Great Saints in the Three Thousand Realms. It's not as though you'll have no chance of reaching the pinnacle you imagine in the future."
"I thought your safest course now would be to wait for Xu Fan's return and cooperate with the separation. Then I'll ask Xu Fan to take you into his sect. In the future, you'll surely reach the Chaos pinnacle you envision," Wang Yulun said firmly.
"Xu Fan is only in the Grand Unity Realm now. Even if he has comprehended the laws of the Chaos Great Dao, he cannot compare with a Great Saint."
"As long as we merge, I can become a Chaos Great Saint in an instant. Then the entire Three Thousand Realms will submit beneath my feet."
"You want me to return to being a Great Saint now and rely on Xu Fan. How could such a fall from grace possibly make up for the endless years I have squandered?" The Ethereal Projection shook its head.
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