Dun Yi looked toward the tall Daoist tending the furnace.
"I thought you had changed."
"Turns out, you had never changed."
"What?"
Tu Shan Jun tilted his head slightly.
His gaze slowly returned.
The movements of his hands were wholly an interweaving of Dao and principle.
The great pill before him was called the Void-Dispelling Pill. It could give Spirit Transformation cultivators a little over a ten-percent chance of stepping into the Saint Realm.
Now that the Underworld was expanding, there would certainly be many peak Spirit Transformation cultivators who needed it in the future.
The Underworld could also nurture vast numbers of Golden Core and Nascent Soul cultivators in a short time, but there were still too few at the third step. Fortunately, they now possessed the foundation of the Six Marquises and Hundred Clans. After integration, those former Spirit Transformation cultivators could all obtain a certain opportunity.
So long as one had merits, these pills could be exchanged for, greatly stirring cultivators' enthusiasm as well.
"Autonomy."
Dun Yi let out a long sigh. "If you ask me, suppress them all. Erase every dissenting voice and implement everything from the top down. A few hundred years later, they naturally will no longer think about clans or great families. Everything will take the Underworld as its standard."
"After another thousand years, the dust of history will become mere ornamentation."
Then his tone shifted as he said leisurely, "Even if you need someone to set an example, the Asura Clan is far too weak. I think the Nether Clan would be quite suitable."
Tu Shan Jun's expression remained calm. "Autonomy was originally prepared for the ten clans beneath the Yin Sky. The Asura Clan can serve as a pilot program. That will also demonstrate the Underworld's sincerity and tell the world