"Even though the Buddhist Great World possesses countless mysteries, in my view, the Immortal Race Plane Great World is the undisputed number one."
Donghuang Taiyi seemed unwilling to lose face, immediately trying to salvage his dignity. "This Immeasurable Calamity is destined to destroy many worlds. Don't be fooled just because they now appear to be great worlds—this one with deep foundations, that one with deep foundations. Once the Immeasurable Calamity begins, any of them could be reduced to ashes."
Though Donghuang Taiyi's words seemed to praise the Immortal Race Plane Great World while disparaging the Demon Race Plane Great World, Qin Wang, Nine Heavens Profound Lady, and the others could all hear the hidden barb in his words.
However, neither Nine Heavens Profound Lady nor Qin Wang took Donghuang Taiyi's veiled jab—cursing the locust tree while pointing at the mulberry—to heart.
"It seems the talented cultivators of the Myriad Worlds are all gathering here. Aside from the Primordial Great World, from which no one has yet appeared, the cultivators from the lower realms are nearly all present. Could this so-called Wasteland Secret Realm actually be a region of the Primordial Great World? Is the Primordial Chaos Grand Luo Supreme Fruit Position attainable only within the Primordial Great World?"
Looking at the geniuses from the Myriad Worlds around him, Qin Wang could not help but speculate inwardly. Otherwise, why has no one ever heard of cultivators from the Primordial Great World descending into the lower realms and entering the Wasteland Secret Realm? Could the beings of the Primordial Great World truly be so supremely gifted that they need no fortune or opportunity at all to attain the Grand Unity Supreme Fruit Position?
Qin Wang did not believe that all beings of the Primordial Great World possessed such detached, contention-free temperaments. There