"Darling, have you really decided to advance to Saint Emperor by fusing twelve Great Daos? We specifically looked into it recently, and even cases of advancing to Saint Emperor with nine Great Daos are rarely heard of. Isn't what you're doing far too risky?"
After Nüwa and the other women successfully advanced to Saint Emperor, they gained a deeper understanding of the gap between Saint Kings and Saint Emperors.
Therefore, they understood even more clearly that advancing to Saint Emperor with the power of a twelfth-level Saint King was an almost impossible task.
If not for Wuji's help, they might never have been able to break through.
Even after investing several times the resources, they had only barely met the realm's requirements.
Faced with something so heaven-defying, even though they had complete faith in Wuji, the women could not help but feel worried.
In their hearts, Wuji was their everything. Nothing could happen to him.
They could not imagine how terrifying it would be if Wuji were to fall before them.
"Haha, there's no need for you to worry. I'll proceed cautiously and think of you all.
This path may be difficult, but I believe I will succeed!"
Wuji looked affectionately at the women and spoke gently.
He had sufficient confidence. If even he could not succeed, then perhaps no one in heaven and earth could accomplish it.
Seeing that the women were safe and sound, Wuji urged them to enter seclusion as soon as possible to stabilize their realms.
He himself also felt a sense of urgency and prepared to devote himself to cultivation once more.
However, at that moment, a message suddenly came from the Creation God Palace:
"All core members of the Creation God Palace, gather at the Mission Hall immediately!"
Upon hearing this, Wuji inexplicably felt