Xu Zhi had always been a very pragmatic person.
Granted, these "ancestors" had shown him immense kindness. After all, the successive upgrades and accumulation of the Zerg Mother Nests had given him a sufficiently high starting point in this era where bloodlines determined everything. He had been a second-generation saint, which was how he had made it this far.
But there was no way he would reveal his deepest trump card to these Successive Zerg Mother Empresses.
Moreover, on the surface, they were still enemies. They wanted to overthrow him, this ancient existence of the universe, fulfill their dreams, and break through to the Eleventh-Order of the Great Dao!!
At worst, he would sever his connection to the Zerg now and secretly support them in the future. But all of that depended on winning this battle. If he lost, there would be nothing left to discuss!
Xu Zhi's logic was very clear.
For a battle between existences of this level, it was largely a contest of wisdom and adaptability.
"I must cut it off now! Otherwise, if I split off more than half my computational power to keep protecting the origins of my Zerg Mother Empress, I'll be held back. Tu Xin and Ren Jiu, those two scheming bastards, may have other trump cards. That would put me in trouble."
Xu Zhi continued pondering. "Breaking away like this is equivalent to 'Brothers Dividing the Family.' Once I cut it off, I'll no longer have the ability to 'evolve bloodline lifeforms' or 'create Sand Tables.'"
His new Mother Nest would henceforth use the Great Universe Cultivation Method he had created as the foundation of its race. It could only evolve the Bloodline Universe. He would return that portion to them.
"But it doesn't matter. That thing can already be discarded."
Xu