"You people from your lineage are all a bunch of bastards!"
"It's one thing for you to leave everyone else in the dust when it comes to cultivation, but now you're doing this—you're slapping every person under Heaven in the face!"
"Strictly speaking, the reason your lineage is so hated is mostly because of this."
"Because from beginning to end, your lineage has always exuded contempt from the very marrow of its bones."
"Contempt for all cultivators, and even for the entire world."
"On the surface, you seem like some minor household, but in reality, you're the most arrogant people under Heaven!"
Faced with Zhang Bairen's "scolding," Chen Changsheng looked toward the distant sky and smiled. "You're right. The people from our lineage are arrogant to the bone."
"We look down on the entire Cultivation World, and even on the systems of the existing world."
"Perhaps it's precisely because of this that we can stand alone against ten thousand enemies."
Watching Chen Changsheng's utterly calm face, Zhang Bairen was nearly enraged enough to smoke from all seven orifices.
Because he knew all too well what it would mean for Wu Li to retrace the Emperor Realm.
The lightning tribulation could imprint a cultivator's Great Dao. If Wu Li retraced the Emperor Realm in this era, the lightning tribulation of the Chang Sheng Epoch would leave behind a complete imprint of his Great Dao.
That way, so long as the Bitter Sea System continued to exist in this world, Wu Li's imprint would exist forever.
Heroes and great talents emerged one after another throughout the world, yet all of them would fall beneath a single imprint. It was simply the greatest humiliation to cultivators under Heaven.
"Is Nalan Zi Ping going to retrace the Emperor Realm as well?"
Though he felt