"Following such a pure and holy saint, living through a great age, witnessing the myth of a flourishing era, and then witnessing his downfall... that would not be a bad life either." Zhi Ji watched the handsome young man as he stood on the coastline in the crisp sea breeze, quietly thinking to herself.
If a person like him had ambition and had glimpsed a corner of the future tide of the age, he would have a chance to become one of the rising heroes, contend for supremacy in this golden age, and establish his own faction.
The Eternal Life Dao Palace would also secretly support him, allowing him to compete to become one of the protagonists of this era.
After all, when an era established a cosmic node, several beings had to join forces to establish its rules. It was impossible for one person to establish them all.
Just as in the multiverse, when they severed the blade of lifespan, they supported several saints to jointly establish the relevant rules, each person establishing one direction.
But how could the Eternal Life Dao Palace possibly support someone for nothing and make them the new protagonist of the era? It would let these saints establish their Dao, then kill them one after another and seize their Great Dao rules, gathering them onto itself.
That was how her master had done things.
In the old era, when establishing the rules of the Eternal Life Realm, each person had established one fragment. Then they were all killed and their rules acquired. Once those rules were combined, one person would command the "entire" set of cosmic rules in that domain.
The same should be true now.
The saints establishing the rules of the Myriad Realms would ultimately be slain, their power gathered onto one