"Huh? Dao Ancestor Beichen, what do you mean by that?"
At this moment, Kunpeng realized something was wrong.
He even had a premonition that the Water Dao he had comprehended and cultivated for tens of thousands of years might have been a complete waste.
Beichen said, "To become a Saint of the Great Dao of Water, you must gather the Daoist principles of all the greatest practitioners of the Path of Water in this primordial world!"
"Right now, in this primordial world, Chiliao cultivates the Path of Water, and Gonggong cultivates the Path of Water. If you want to cultivate it too, you'll have to follow Luohu's method of attaining the Dao through slaughter: kill the great practitioners of the Path of Water and absorb their Dao!"
"Then, you'll also have to master all the Water Dao in this primordial world that no one has cultivated. Perhaps then you can become a Saint!"
"Then I'll kill Chiliao first, and then Gonggong..." Kunpeng's words suddenly cut off. "Oh, ahem! Dao Ancestor Beichen is also a great practitioner of the Water Dao..."
What was more, Beichen's mastery of the Water Dao far surpassed Kunpeng's. Just one level, No Law, Yet Heaven, was enough to kill him instantly!
And on top of that, Beichen had cultivated to an even higher realm: No Dao Unperformed!
He could casually make a move and crush Kunpeng with a single strike!
"Heh. Chiliao is a member of my Immortal Island Palace. You'll never be able to kill him! As for Gonggong, he's currently meditating in the Pangu Temple on Hongmeng Divine Mountain, with nine siblings keeping him company. Do you have the guts to go kill him?"
"And then there's me..."
For an instant, Kunpeng truly felt a sliver of murderous intent.
If he could become a