After seeing what had happened on Beidou, they all shook their heads.
Desolate Heaven Emperor's children were still more trouble-free.
Perhaps this was the difference between children who had experienced darkness and death and witnessed their father fighting until every drop of blood had run dry, and children who had grown up under the protection of their Heavenly Emperor father.
Time was like a lazy child, and in the blink of an eye, it had lost its happy childhood.
The years were like a leisurely old man, always lamenting in the morning and evening that time spared no one.
Yet Heavenly Court was like a great mountain pressing down on the heads of all living beings. Even if it could bring benefits to the common people, few would like its existence.
After all, the Way of Heaven diminished what was in excess and replenished what was lacking, while the Way of Man diminished what was lacking and added to what was in excess.
Although the cultivators of this world were all practitioners of the Dao, the Dao they cultivated was not the Heavenly Dao, but the Dao of Man.
Since it was the Way of Man, they naturally hated this colossal existence known as Heavenly Court.
Watching the Karmic Force within Heavenly Court steadily increase, Li Zhi had even begun to wonder whether cultivating the Fortune God Dynasty method in this world was right or wrong.
Moreover, the higher one's cultivation, the more clearly one could sense the "oppression" of Heavenly Court above them.
Although no one could shake Heavenly Court's rule for the time being, they could still go to places beyond Heavenly Court's control.
Because of this, Heavenly Court, which had unified the Ziwei Ancient Universe, had not become a sacred cultivation ground that embraced all living beings