Yi Mang stepped forward and shattered the void.
With a wave of his hand, the Three Disciples he had newly taken appeared before him.
At this final moment, he was going to attain the Dao once more and harmonize with the Dao's rules. Naturally, he still had to follow the method he had used to take disciples and attain the Dao all those years ago—having his disciples attain the Dao on his behalf.
What these Three Disciples were about to attain were the three rules that would bring flaws to all life in the universe.
With the force of his powerful charisma, it would not be difficult for him to take in more disciples loyal to him, disciples willing to brave fire and water for his sake.
"You may attain the Dao now."
Yi Mang looked aged and frail, like an old man nearing the end of his life. Yet cold light flickered in his eyes, carrying an unquestionable dominance.
"Yes!"
The Three Disciples stepped forward one after another.
Boom.
A low rumble of thunder sounded throughout the universe, and the heavens dimmed completely.
Standing in the distance, Xu Zhi silently witnessed the final moment of Yi Mang's life, witnessing his last brilliance.
In the final days of his old age, Yi Mang had once again taken disciples and used them to attain the Dao, just as he had in the past. Xu Zhi knew that this was the greatest turning point in the entire universe. This attainment of the Dao would surely become the darkest transformation, one that would make everyone utterly despise and curse him.
No one in this era would understand him. He was destined to walk into complete solitude.
This severed the immortality of all beings who existed at this moment. It was equivalent to cutting