Upon learning of the War of Destiny, Wang Daoyuan was a little dazed.
He had originally only wanted to cultivate to the Earth Immortal Realm, live long and freely, and roam the world to his heart's content. He had never expected a life-and-death battle to be waiting for him.
No wonder the four top powers had made no move against him after he began to rise to prominence.
Especially the Heavenly Secret Sect. At his Golden Core Ceremony, Xuan Jiuxiao had traveled hundreds of thousands of miles to bring him gifts.
They were, after all, powers passed down since ancient times. Even if they retained few ancient secrets, they should still know something.
It seemed they had long suspected that he was a Child of Destiny. Even if they did not wish to involve themselves in this matter, they at least could not become enemies with a Child of Destiny.
Seeing him sink into thought, the Azure Dragon Hall Master smiled. "You need not worry too much. As the saying goes, Heaven never seals off every road.
"Since Heaven has bestowed destiny upon you, it naturally will not send you to die for nothing.
"The Heavenly Dao values balance above all else. Although Northern Abyss has already declined to an extreme degree, it should still produce a Child of Destiny.
"Now that the spiritual energy in the Skyrend Mountain Range is recovering, perhaps the Heavenly Dao is increasing the Child of Destiny's strength.
"When the War of Destiny truly erupts, every Child of Destiny must possess at least the strength of a Great Power.
"You are still far from that, which means the Great Tribulation will not descend for quite some time yet.
"Our Myriad Beast Valley has shown you no kindness. If we forced you to join Myriad Beast