As time passed, the Lord of the Universe grew weaker and weaker, and the Ginseng Fruit Tree could draw on less and less life force. Long ago, it had stopped providing cultivators with enough life force to sustain them. What's more, another hundred or two hundred thousand years had gone by. After all this time, even Po Di and the others, who had refined the Origin Bloodline Power of powerful Ancient Divine Beasts, gradually began to feel their Bloodline Power waning from its peak. The other cultivators were in an even worse state.
Of course, it was nothing for other cultivators to face a shortage of life force and choose to trigger their Final Tribulations one after another. The most important thing to Po Di and the others was that they, too, were beginning to face the same problem. That was what worried them most.
"That's right. Our Bloodline Power is starting to decline as well. It'll still be quite some time before we reach our limits, but with our Bloodline Power waning, it's become harder for us to improve our strength than before," Ninth Brother of Po Family said gravely. "Although most of us have now reached the late stage of the Near-Saint Sixteenth Heaven, we may not break through to the Near-Saint Seventeenth Heaven before we reach our limits. After all, you and I both know how difficult it is to break through to that realm."
"Even Venerable Sword Saint spent hundreds of thousands, perhaps even a million years, to make it. There's no need to mention us. In terms of aptitude, we may not measure up to him," Ninth Brother of Po Family added. As he spoke, he glanced at Chi Xue and Po Tian, his meaning clear.
"There's no helping it. You aren't God Devouring Bodies,