Xuan Qing made it sound simple, but how difficult was it to actually accomplish?
If one wanted to avoid being controlled by others, one had to possess strength that surpassed all living beings.
Even Xuan Qing, as he was now, did not dare claim that he was beyond others' influence. Moreover, what he wanted most now was not to protect the Prehistoric Era, but to uncover the secret of his transmigration.
However, to achieve that, he had to increase his strength. The fastest way to do so was to elevate the Prehistoric Era and comprehend the Great Dao of heaven and earth within it.
"It seems this old Daoist still has much to learn from the Dao Venerable."
Mystic Turtle was somewhat envious of Xuan Qing's mindset. He had no idea how Xuan Qing managed it. As a dignified Primordial Grand Luo Golden Immortal, he had none of a true powerhouse's airs.
Xuan Qing had never looked down on any living being in the Prehistoric Era. Even the weakest spark of life born there was still an immortal.
In his previous life, such a being would have been utterly beyond his reach. Thus, Xuan Qing had always revered the Prehistoric Era, because he had never forgotten that he himself had risen from insignificance.
After conversing with Xuan Qing for a long while, Mystic Turtle gained greatly. For a moment, cultivation no longer seemed quite so difficult in his eyes.
"Dao Venerable, I have troubled you for quite some time. Mysterious Water Divine Continent still awaits my attention, so this old Daoist shall take his leave."
Mystic Turtle had successfully broken through as well. He wanted to return and enter seclusion to absorb his insights, so he did not intend to linger on Azure Nether Island.
"Travel safely, Daoist friend. When