The plane had been split apart by Yang because of Qin Guan!
Everyone present raised their heads to look at the egg-shaped sphere of energy divided in the air, then turned to Qin Guan in confusion.
Yang's voice rang out:
"When cultivators pursue the Great Dao to the Golden Immortal Realm, they steal the origin and fortune of Heaven and Earth. Every time one of you breaks through to the Golden Immortal Realm, the Dao Origin of Heaven and Earth diminishes by a fraction, and its fortune grows thinner by a fraction.
"The more Golden Immortal cultivators there are, the thinner the origin becomes and the more scattered fortune grows. Yet the birth of a Chaos Host requires sufficient Dao Origin from Heaven and Earth for gestation, and sufficient fortune to bring it forth.
"The more Golden Immortals there are, the harder it is for a Chaos Host to be born. That is why, back then, I cut your plane apart and erased Immortal Methods and Secret Techniques—to allow a new Host to be born as soon as possible."
Upon hearing Yang's words, everyone suddenly understood.
So that was how it was. Everything Yang had done had been for the sake of waiting for Qin Guan, this Chaos Body, to descend into the world.
What an immense game of chess!
Qin Guan, too, was inwardly shaken. He had never expected that, in order to seize his body, Yang had put so much thought into it and laid out such a colossal chessboard.
Heaven's Mandate Divine Calculator suddenly shook his head with a bitter smile. Blood continuously slid from the corner of his lips as he questioned Yang high above:
"You are the Realm Lord of the Chaos Realm, holding the life and death of an entire plane in your hands