Faced with the shameless Song Ankang, even the Heavenly Dao Will of Xuanhuang Continent was somewhat dumbfounded.
Although it possessed a degree of autonomy, the Heavenly Dao Will of Xuanhuang Continent still had to abide by fundamental rules. It had no way to forcibly expel Song Ankang. After all, Song Ankang was still a Child of Fate, and he had made enormous contributions to Xuanhuang Continent.
Even if he had made no contributions, the Heavenly Dao Will of Xuanhuang Continent could not casually drive out a life-form from the Profound Desolate Great World.
Moreover, though the Heavenly Dao Will of Xuanhuang Continent possessed intelligence, it was bound by far too many restrictions. In the end, it was nowhere near as flexible as Song Ankang, and he could find far more loopholes.
With those loopholes, Song Ankang could remain in the Profound Desolate Great World and obtain vast quantities of resources and treasures.
Day after day passed. Under the speechless gaze of the Profound Desolate Great World's Heavenly Dao Will, Song Ankang stubbornly freeloaded in the Profound Desolate Great World for a billion years. Most importantly, throughout those billion years, Song Ankang had barely cultivated at all. The Heavenly Dao Will of the Profound Desolate Great World had spoon-fed him everything by force.
Faced with an endless stream of opportunities to merge with the Dao, even though Song Ankang had done everything he could to evade them, he had only held out for a billion years. Of course, the most important reason was that the Myriad Tribulations World was now packed to the brim and could barely hold anything more.
Several fractions of all the Profound Desolate Great World's resources and wealth had been stripped clean by Song Ankang. Naturally, the various technologies and knowledge he provided had also benefited the