Sui Yin had actually barged ahead of Dao Qiongchang's Great Dao?
Just as the Ghost Ancestor stood before Hua Changdeng on the Dao of the Soul, and the Holy Ancestor before Kui Leihan on the Way of Spirit Refining?
Then what Dao was Dao Qiongchang truly trying to walk?
Xu Xiaoshou remained still, but his thoughts could not help becoming active.
By this day, he had long known that the road to becoming a god and claiming ancestorhood could roughly be divided into two kinds.
One was like Ba Zunan: no one stood above him, and he charged upward in one burst on sheer strength.
The other was to seize a Dao.
But the latter was far too difficult.
Hua Changdeng had sought to seize a Dao, and Hua Changdeng died.
Bei Huai had sought to seize a Dao, and he too had exhausted his tricks at Crossroads Corner.
Yue Gongli had been forced to become a god and claim ancestorhood by seizing a Dao, becoming nourishment for Sui Yin.
Kui Leihan was the same. Even after claiming Ancestor Nian, a blade called the Devil Ancestor still hung above his head, and no one knew when it would fall.
The road of seizing a Dao was harder than climbing to the heavens.
Devil, Medicine, and Sui guarded the checkpoints at the end of the Great Dao. Almost no one could transcend them.
And judging by everything Dao Qiongchang had done in the past and present, if he wanted to become a god and claim ancestorhood through the Way of Memory alone, even to return to zero, the odds were far too low.
If that were truly the case, then no matter what Sui Yin did, it could not block his path. After all, no one stood above the Way of