Primordial World: My Cultivation is the Sum of the Jie Sect's Disciples, the Three Pure Ones Are Stunned
Chapter 585

Quantity Brings Qualitative Change, the Great Dao Spreads Through the Human Race

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Beneath the Heavenly Stele, crimson-gold light spread like a sea.

The myriad myriad Human Race Cultivators sat cross-legged, their eyes closed in contemplation, their auras intertwining into an endless, boundless web.

Time flowed rapidly beneath Shichen's Great Dao shroud. Half a day in the outside world had already become tens of thousands of years here.

Yet Xuandu sat upright atop the Heavenly Stele Peak, sensing the changes in those cultivators' auras. The string in his heart, which had loosened slightly, tightened once more.

Too slow.

Though he had transmitted the teachings through Dao sounds and explained the mysteries of the Martial Dao Foundation and Blood Qi circulation in the simplest manner possible, those cultivators' foundations were ultimately too shallow.

The overwhelming majority of them possessed cultivation only at the Heavenly Immortal, True Immortal, or Golden Immortal levels.

Even the tiny number with exceptional talent who had touched the threshold of Daluo had only comprehended the superficial aspects of Martial Dao Law before reaching Daluo.

Between Martial Dao Law and the Martial Dao Great Dao lay an insurmountable abyss.

Laws could be imitated, comprehended, and accumulated through time.

But the Great Dao was different.

The Great Dao required comprehension, resonance, and true recognition from the depths of one's heart.

Those Human Race Cultivators had only comprehended the surface of Martial Dao Law.

As for the Martial Dao Great Dao, the fundamental path that had run through Xuandu's entire cultivation journey, it had not undergone a qualitative transformation merely because of those shallow comprehensions of law.

Xuandu slowly opened his eyes and lowered his gaze upon the surging sea of people, upon the varied lights surrounding the myriad myriad Human Race Cultivators. He sighed softly to himself.

He had anticipated this before returning.

The Human Race's aptitude was generally low. Most cultivators

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