"If that's the case, wouldn't I already be an antique?"
"The few people behind you."
"Including most of your clan's ancestors."
"Probably haven't lived as long as I have."
"To put it another way."
"In the earliest era I ever appeared in, they were still green youths. Though I wasn't particularly strong back then either, merely an Earth Supreme, in terms of seniority, I have nothing to be ashamed of."
Lu Yuan casually spread his hands and made a joke.
Though it was not entirely a joke.
After all, tracing things back to ancient times.
Several hundred thousand years ago.
When the living beings of the Ten Thousand Clans in the Myriad Heavens went to war against the Extraterrestrial Evil God Race.
He had appeared in that era as both a planner and an observer.
Of those who had witnessed that era alongside him, apart from the founding ancestor of the Floating Tu Ancient Clan and the Heavenly Sovereigns of the Floating Tu Ancient Clan at the time, everyone else was automatically a generation beneath him in seniority. In fact, even that ancestor who founded the Floating Tu Ancient Clan would not have dared show him the slightest disrespect upon meeting him. After all, seniority and status in the Myriad Heavens were relatively tied together, and everything was ultimately tied to strength. He had safely departed from the hands of the Nine Tribulations Battle Emperor, with the Luo God serving as the observer who witnessed and acknowledged it. It was only natural for the Floating Tu Ancestor, who had merely been an Immortal Grade Heavenly Sovereign at the time, to treat him with courtesy.
It was simply that he did not care about such things.
When all was said and done, he was merely a passerby.
Even if he had