Among the many gods in this realm, how many could truly be called "Great Gods"?
The Golden Crow was among the very best.
Even when the tides of change rolled in, the heavens transformed, and the Immortal Dao flourished, his cultivation and divine powers would not diminish in the slightest.
"The Divine Dao of this age is waning, while the Immortal Dao is about to rise." Yuanjun withdrew her gaze and turned to Bie Xuening. "Which do you think is better?"
"It's difficult to say." Bie Xuening replied coolly.
In a world of this level of Profound Penetration,
the Immortal Dao was like a powerful medicine. Cultivators experienced cultivation, created new methods, and understood profound principles, thereby deepening the world's foundations. But if it gained too much momentum, it could also harm the world itself.
The Divine Dao, by contrast, was like a gentle tonic. The gods' authorities came from Heaven and Earth; they governed yin and yang, and maintained order. Though they could hardly increase the world's origin, they could nourish it and restore its vitality.
Thus the cycle continued, constantly deepening the world's foundations. Only after accumulating enough could it cross that threshold, undergo its final transformation, and ascend to become an eternal world like the Beast God Realm—a world whose level reached Truth Insight and whose very scale surpassed that of a True Immortal!
So whether it was the Divine Dao or the Immortal Dao, their cycles were merely ways for this world to regulate itself.
For the world, the best thing was for the Immortal Dao to exist when it ought to, and for the Divine Dao to flourish when it ought to.
But for the beings within the world, the Immortal Dao and the Divine Dao each had their strengths and weaknesses. It was difficult