Myriad Cultivation Manuals

As for the state of the war, human powerhouses kept falling. The Holy Emperors in particular marched to their deaths generation after generation. Yet the Heavenly Demon race was no better off—their Demon Emperors were likewise being replaced without end.

As time passed, the Heavenly Demon world was swallowed by this world. The Heavenly Demon race had in fact gradually fallen into a disadvantageous position. This was their final counterattack.

If they could not crush humanity into the dust before the two worlds completely merged, then in the future, they would be the ones crushed into the dust.

As for peaceful coexistence.

When humans killed Heavenly Demons, they could obtain pure spiritual essence. When Heavenly Demons blood-sacrificed humans, they could gain immense growth. No matter which side lost, the final result would be for the entire race to be penned up like pigs and dogs.

"We should hurry. We'll be late if we wait any longer."

Xu Hongyu urged.

Zhao Cheng naturally knew what she meant. They had come out this time to attend Fairy Mengyun's concert.

In this era, sects and academies coexisted. Fairy Mengyun's full name was Wu Mengyun, and she was a disciple of the Heavenly Dream Path, one of the Thirteen Sects Under Heaven.

This path cultivated the Dao methods of the mortal world, placing emphasis on tempering oneself amid the dust and din of worldly life.

In ancient times, disciples of this sect were mostly actors and singing girls. A dream amid the mortal world—some would ultimately attain the Dao through great enlightenment, while others would cling to the mortal world until they decayed and died.

By the present age, however, this sect's disciples had all become celebrities.

On one hand, they gathered the thoughts and intentions of all living beings. On the other,