Bai Ze did not continue asking questions.
Lady Xihe and Lady Changxi were divine maidens born from the supreme stars of the Starry Sky Heavenly Venerate.
The two Demon Emperors, Di Jun and Taiyi, were the same.
To be honest.
On careful thought, it made sense.
The Primordial World had gone through Reincarnation several times. He had seen some beings who knew how the Primordial World developed, and even the Three Pure Ones had not escaped the Fate of entering the Calamity.
Thinking of it that way.
Bai Ze felt that everything was perfectly normal.
Thinking further.
If the Three Pure Ones Heavenly Venerates were regarded as those who would break the deadlock in the future Immeasurable Calamity, then they belonged in the first tier. Fairy Qingqing naturally belonged there as well.
Daoism's second-generation disciples could absolutely hold up another tier.
Now, it was time for the third-generation disciples to step forward.
Of course.
Fourth-generation disciples like Yu Hua could also be counted within the third tier.
The prince's display of Mahavairocana's Dharma manifestation served as a warning to the advancing Zhou Dynasty army. Even if this dynasty bore the name Zhou.
Winning the Calamity would by no means be easy.
That was probably what the fairy wanted to tell the third-generation disciples.
Wisdom gleamed in Bai Ze's eyes. He showed respect for his fairy, then turned his gaze back toward the battlefield.
In the Primordial World, it would have been completely impossible for third-generation disciples to fight Mahavairocana.
The same was true on Blue Planet.
But Mahavairocana was Prince Lu Ya's Three Corpses incarnation, so there was naturally only one result—he could fight.
On Blue Planet.
Mahavairocana saw the wariness rise in the eyes of these third-generation disciples and felt somewhat reassured.
If he did not show Daoism's third-generation