"So explosive?"
"Though I, too, have sampled Master's flavor, the fourth layer of the Yang Spirit has yet to..."
"This newcomer... has some nerve."
At the mention of the fourth layer of the Yang Spirit, every member of the Myriad Transformations Society wore an expression of reverence.
Nearly all of them were World Lords.
There were even quite a few World Lords of the World Creation Realm.
Yet even though the World Creation Realm was only one step away from the fourth layer of the Yang Spirit, the gulf between them was immense.
It could be said that while the Myriad Transformations Society had quite a few World Creation Realm World Lords, the odds of any of them breaking through to a higher realm were less than one in a hundred.
"This newcomer has some skill."
"He joined the 'Spirit Summoning' and 'Time Machine' projects. This guy is quite devoted."
"If I could become Dao companions with someone at the fourth layer of the Yang Spirit, I'd be devoted too."
Generally speaking, beings at their level rarely had Dao companions of comparable strength.
Even if they did, they were not deeply entangled, merely playing around once in a while.
"What a pity. Both 'Spirit Summoning' and 'Time Machine' rank among the ten most difficult projects. After so many eras, there has been almost no progress."
"Joining those two research projects is rather unwise. What a waste of time."
"Our lifespans are endless. What is wrong with wasting some time?"
A gentle breeze stirred. Canary swung her little legs as water slid past her slender jade-bamboo-like feet. Her crystal-clear toes were tender and exquisite.
Her gaze fell upon the plump figure looming indistinctly through the mist. She lowered her head and glanced at herself, her pretty face flushing slightly. "Damn