In the Hall of Samsara, once someone had entered the ninth tier, advancing further wasn't easy. Most had to go through an advancement battle to fight for a slot.
Advancement battles were extremely perilous. To climb higher, the Supremes in the Hall of Samsara would stop at nothing.
By all common sense, anyone who had reached the Supreme domain was undoubtedly a peerless genius. Reaching the Void Realm, or even the Emptiness Realm, through their own cultivation was no difficult feat.
But these Supremes of the Hall of Samsara had no freedom to speak of. Even their Dao Fruits were controlled by the Lord God of Samsara, who held their lives and deaths in the palm of his hand.
The real reason behind the advancement battles was simply that the Lord God of Samsara had no need for so many Supremes and wanted to reclaim their source power. Every Supreme knew this perfectly well, yet there was nothing they could do.
All source power was in the Lord God's hands. From the Hall of Samsara's perspective, trading ten or even dozens of Source Realm Supremes for a single Void Realm expert was an excellent bargain.
Besides, anyone who could fight their way out of such a desperate predicament was naturally one in ten thousand. Only after the great waves had swept away the sand could the Hall of Samsara grow ever stronger.
Apart from advancement battles, these Supremes could only earn slots to advance by completing missions. The number of points required, however, was astronomical.
And once they entered the Supreme domain, the worlds they visited were fraught with danger, hardly any less perilous than the advancement battles.
Yang Fuji was only at the middle stage of the Source Realm. He was still a long way from the Void Realm,