"Ugh, ah!"
At that moment, a Quasi-Hegemon Level expert who had remained here comprehending the Dao for a long time let out a miserable scream. He was about to dissolve into the Dao. Not only had he failed to break through to the Quasi-Hegemon Late Phase, he was instead being devoured by the power of the Dao Sea.
Unwilling to accept it, he roared again, but it was utterly useless.
He was the Progenitor of a small clan, yet even in the broader Fourteenth Layer Heavenly Vault, he still could not touch that threshold. Now, he was even about to die midway down this road.
Just then, a crystalline palm appeared, lifting him up and helping him resolve the crisis.
"Thank you, Senior." The Quasi-Hegemon Level expert looked toward An Ning on the shore and thanked her excitedly and respectfully, filled with gratitude.
"You cannot obtain what you rush toward. Your potential has not yet run dry. Calm your heart, and perhaps you will be able to see the road ahead," An Ning said.
This was something she had realized herself.
Once, she too had been anxious in every possible way over breaking through.
"Thank you for your guidance, Senior!"
The Quasi-Hegemon expert was awakened by her words and hastily thanked her again. Yet when he raised his head, An Ning had already vanished without a trace.
"What a mysterious Senior."
The Quasi-Hegemon Level expert muttered to himself. Looking at the Dao Sea, he regained his confidence and calmed himself as he explored the Dao Path ahead.
This time was different from before. No longer anxious, he truly began to slowly see the road before him, finding the Dao Path he wanted and that suited him.
"Meeting that Senior is the greatest fortune of my life!" he thought silently, overcome