"Supreme Saints really do fly fast," Wu Yuan said with a smile.
"My flying speed is among the best of the True Saints, but among Supreme Saints, it would only rank at the bottom," True Saint Tianchan said. "Your Dao of Self is extraordinarily powerful. It embraces everything and bears all Daos, so you can create many powerful secret arts and ultimate techniques."
"It will just take time."
"I believe that once you become a Supreme Saint, you'll be among the very best in many areas, including flight and escape arts, suppression, and domains," True Saint Tianchan said.
"I'll take your word for it," Wu Yuan replied with a smile.
Over the past few million years, Wu Yuan had made some progress in his Dao of Self techniques while deducing its mysteries. Most had only reached the Saint level, though, so they had yet to make much of a difference.
"Master, you're going back to prove your eternity, so I won't accompany you," True Saint Tianchan said. "I can't go to the Yu River. I plan to leave first and find a place to establish a Sacred Realm."
"Then I'll go into seclusion and cultivate in peace, in hopes of entering the Supreme Saint level."
"It'll probably take at least a hundred million years. I'll do my best to evolve my Sacred Realm into an Eternal Realm in one go," True Saint Tianchan said.
"Good." Wu Yuan nodded slightly.
True Saint Tianchan had revealed a very pleasing level of strength, standing at the pinnacle of the True Saints. But he still wasn't enough to excite Wu Yuan.
After all, according to Wu Yuan's plans, once he returned, both of his true bodies would have cultivated to become True Saints by the time they emerged from the Yu River again.
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