Lu Yin raised an eyebrow. "Fair?"
Lin Dao's voice was low. "The Main Dao of Time enjoys the worship of all the living beings in the universe and harvests objective power with the strength of the Main Dao. Naturally, it stands above all others. But no matter how high its position, it can never rest easy, because life is in constant rotation, and the sequences of the Main Dao should rotate as well. Granting those below the right to climb—that is fairness."
"To us, the Main Dao of Time is a true god. Only a god can grant fairness."
Lu Yin thought of what Thousand Machine Strange Performance had said. Fairness? It really was everywhere.
In truth, to him, it seemed more like the Main Dao of Time feared being surpassed by the Time Sequences below it. The chances might be slim, but the Nine Basion had tried to resist the Main Dao. Once these Time Sequences reached a certain level, they could try as well.
That was probably what they called fairness.
In this regard, his understanding was far greater than that of these Time Sequences, because he was a descendant of the Nine Basion.
It would never occur to these Time Sequences that a civilization might dare to resist the Main Dao.
Lu Yin continued, "To become a Time Sequence, you have to ask the Main Dao of Time to descend?"
"Of course. If the Main Dao of Time doesn't descend, how can it bestow the Law of Time?"
Lu Yin frowned. He wanted to help the Great Master become a Time Sequence, but if the Main Dao of Time descended, would it see through them?
Lin Dao saw Lu Yin's concern but said nothing. It simply fell silent.
Lu Yin looked at it again. "Do you have