With the conclusion of the scientific world, the Primordial World Heavenly Dao and Earth Dao fell into silent depletion.
Within the high-dimensional space on the true side of the world,
"Ming Zun!"
"Why must you put yourself through this?"
"By sealing us away like this, you are effectively sealing yourself away as well."
Sage Zhunti, with his afro, spoke earnestly to Wang Ming before him.
Ever since they were sealed last time, Daoist Zhunti and the others had racked their brains studying how to break Wang Ming's seal, only to find that Wang Ming's seal had also upgraded.
Previously, it was a battle to seize the rule-lines above the seal, but now it had transformed into the contest of 361 intersection points.
In essence, Wang Ming had invited over sixty sages to play a game of Go with him, staking their freedom on the outcome.
"It doesn't matter!"
"As cultivators of our generation, the first thing we must overcome is solitude and loneliness. If we cannot even endure this little bit of sealing-boredom, then we shouldn't bother cultivating," Wang Ming said with a calm expression.
Behind Wang Ming stood the Golden and Silver Maidens—one massaging his shoulders, the other brewing tea—with an air of utmost comfort and enjoyment.
However,
the Wang Ming present here was his true body, while the Golden and Silver Maidens were merely their avatars.
Since Wang Ming intended to make the Primordial Sage Realm vanish from existence, he naturally had to commit to the act completely.
Only when there were no sages above could the Daluo of the Primordial World unleash their formidable fighting spirit, contend for all resources, and become the strongest of the era.
"Hahahaha!!"
"Daoist friend, I don't see any point in playing this game anymore. Why don't we just call it a