Myriad Laws Divine Demon Furnace, Supreme Secret Art!

Hearing this, the calm composure on Wei Wuxian's face vanished like smoke in an instant, replaced by growing solemnity. He nodded slightly, looked at Fang Yantian, and said, "What do you mean by that, Fellow Daoist Fang?"

Fang Yantian merely chuckled. "The Primordial Great World is the sole true realm among the Myriad Worlds. Grand Unity Supremes walk its streets, and Grand Unity cultivators are as numerous as ants. Would such a unique true realm miss this Immeasurable Calamity?"

Wei Wuxian fell silent at once. He knew Fang Yantian spoke the truth. There were no few ancient great gods in the Primordial Great World, and how many cultivators across the Myriad Worlds now used the names of those great figures from the Primordial Great World, all to borrow their fortune for cultivation?

But if those people went to the Primordial Great World, the first thing they would have to do was change their names, swear an oath to the Heavenly Dao, and repay the karmic debt of having borrowed that fortune.

If those figures who existed in myth truly entered the calamity, how many cultivators of the Myriad Worlds could escape unharmed?

Seeing Wei Wuxian lower his head without speaking, Fang Yantian immediately smiled. "Fellow Daoist Wei, I do have an idea. I wonder whether you agree with it."

"Speak freely, Fellow Daoist Fang." By now, Wei Wuxian had caught on. He knew Fang Yantian wanted to seek cooperation with him; those earlier words had merely been a means of drawing him in.

Sure enough, the moment Fang Yantian spoke again, his words were exactly as Wei Wuxian had expected.

A trace of coldness showed on Fang Yantian's face. "When I return to the Western Extreme Demon Palace, if you join hands with me to kill that Grand Unity Supreme