A pity they had not lived in the same age, with no chance to vie for the peak.
This was the state one reached after attaining a certain realm—casting aside all other factors and pursuing the process itself all the more.
"Heh, it was only luck. Each generation has its own splendor. There is no need to take it so to heart."
Xiao Wujiu neither agreed nor disagreed with Tou She Ancient God's lament. He merely offered a few simple words of comfort.
Hearing this, the latter threw back his head and laughed. "Hahahaha! Hearing you put it that way only makes me want to compete with you even more!"
Then he lowered his head, slowly let out a breath, and shook his head again.
"Forget it. What you said makes sense as well. Each generation has its own splendor. As the last Dou Di of the continent, I have finally waited until you arrived."
"It has been so long since I last spoke with anyone that I have grown somewhat long-winded. Back to the matter at hand. Now, let me help you one final time and aid you in opening a new chapter for the Douqi Continent!"
With that, Tou She Ancient God flicked his finger lightly. The boundless, gorgeous sea of fire around them began surging over madly, like fire dragons flying in one after another, before finally falling entirely into his hand and condensing into a brilliant lotus seed the size of a fist.
On the surface of the lotus seed, countless flames were still rising.
Xiao Wujiu looked at this key inheritance for stepping into the Dou Di realm, met Tou She Ancient God's gaze, then slowly nodded and accepted this inheritance that contained the Origin of the Emperor.
"Many thanks."
After saying this, Xiao Wujiu