Water Ghost had once said that conflicts above the Throne level were all conflicts over the Great Dao.
Along the way, Xu Xiaoshou had come to realize that battles above the Demi-Saint level were all battles to seize the Dao.
And as the saying went...
"Where the Great Dao is contested, blood will surely be shed."
"In a battle to seize the Dao, no means are beneath contempt."
Looking at it now, the Holy Spirit Continent was not merely a cage.
All living beings imprisoned within that cage instinctively followed the jungle law of the strong devouring the weak.
There were only so many positions one could fight tooth and nail for in order to gain "freedom."
If the weak did not contend, they would never know when they might die. If the strong wished to contend, then the stronger would swallow them in a single bite.
What Ai Cangsheng said at this moment was not without reason.
Jinren was no ignorant child either. He knew that the highest point of Ai Cangsheng's words was the realm of the Ancestor God.
Even now, every action of Sui Yin still embodied the words, "In a battle to seize the Dao, no means are beneath contempt."
And these were the "Ten Ancestors" openly standing on the stage, seeking to defend their dominion.
As for the "Ten Seat Holders" below, eyeing that dominion like tigers, hardly anyone even knew what their true trump cards and desires were.
Those two pieces of advice carried an enormous amount of information.
Future Jinren fell silent, unable to digest it all at once.
This time, it was Past Xu Xiaoshou, who had remained silent throughout, who spoke: "Ai Cangsheng, are your words really valid?"
He was clearly not on the same wavelength as the other two in