In the vast, boundless universe.
Several Hunyuan Saints lay low in secret, exchanging words in silence.
There were quite a few of them. They had even invited two Ancient Saints: Elise and the Ancient God of Light.
"What are we supposed to do now?"
A Spacetime Saint fell silent. "That group of theirs may have the makings of reaching the summit. They've pried open the most important door."
"Exactly. This is a huge problem." Another beautiful woman spoke up. "Once they've opened this crucial link, with enough time, I'm afraid everything will fall into place. At the very least, they'll be cultivating three Great Daos together—perhaps even four!"
Their side might very well possess the Great Dao of Matter!
After all, they were Ancient Saints. You couldn't shut the door and forbid the younger generation from cultivating.
But did the Ancient Saints have no means of survival?
The Material Ancient God could secretly open a universe, revive its spiritual energy, and cultivate the Three Thousand Great Daos within it. That would be perfectly normal!
"These Ancient Saints are about to pull ahead of us by an entire realm again." Someone let out a long sigh. "They'll rule over us once more, just as they did in the old days. And here I thought we could finally stand shoulder to shoulder."
"That's the foundation of the Ancient Saints!" someone said with a bitter smile. "By the time we catch up, they're already scheming for the next realm."
"Should we prepare all kinds of methods and try to create a Pseudo-Complete Talent?" someone asked.
"Heh. By the time we create a Pseudo-Complete Talent and finally reach their current level, they'll already be preparing for the next stage." The mature woman sneered. "They're always one step ahead."
The situation had fallen into complete