Who Was Father's Finest Child?

You quietly looked at Monarch Hundred Manifestations. "I'm very weak right now. The incomparably powerful Mahayana stage cultivator you sensed earlier was my true strength as I am now. Just now, I merely drew upon a tiny fraction of my main body's power."

"As you can see, aside from a tiny bit of authority, I'm actually no different from a mortal now."

"Now we're playing games that test people's hearts, too."

"I understand, Father!"

Endless loyalty and filial devotion flowed through Monarch Hundred Manifestations' eyes. "I shall protect this true body you have sent down into the world!"

"Entrust this body of yours, your safety, everything you have, all to me!"

"There's no need to be quite this gay."

You gave a dry cough, interrupting this deeply moving first meeting between a cosmic father and child.

Next, you began describing your plan to him.

It was much like the two plans you had considered before, except you adjusted the details slightly when explaining them, based on your newly established identity.

In essence, you could not stop the destruction of your main body by yourself, but you could leverage the rules and rapidly strengthen "the children within your body," allowing them to become universe lords and take charge of everything.

"The art of strengthening virility."

(Of course, if they did not work hard enough, you would definitely overtake them later.)

The second plan was a fallback. You explained that although you intended to create a universe lord, there was a chance that no universe lord would be born even in the end, resulting in all your "children" being destroyed.

Therefore, over these remaining nine million-plus years, you would have them gradually evacuate first. They could not die alongside an old, decrepit father like you.

For the first plan, you only needed