"So these are the geniuses of the present age? Not bad. They're all flawless Primordial Unity."
"Hahaha, what are you talking about? Anyone worthy of the word 'genius' must at least be a flawless Primordial Unity."
"Exactly. Would a crippled Primordial Unity dare stand here?"
"Heh heh."
At the end of the void stood several dozen figures, each of them looking ahead with utter disdain in their eyes.
Several voices among them were even filled with mockery.
Opposite them stood a group of people ranked on the Genius Ranking—the geniuses of the present age.
At this moment, the geniuses of the present age and the ancient geniuses had officially met.
"My fellow Daoists before me, your strength is not bad, but it is unwise for a mantis to try and stop a carriage. To attain such accomplishments, you must have paid unimaginable effort."
"There is no need to throw away your lives for the breath of defiance in your hearts."
"A flawless Primordial Unity would be an absolute powerhouse even within the Star River Cosmos. It would be enough for you to live freely and happily. Listen to me—leave now, and we can pretend nothing ever happened."
Among the ancient geniuses, a middle-aged man stepped forward and looked at the opposite side as he spoke softly.
His body was bathed in incomparably dense power of laws. Strands of law power shattered even the space around him.
From afar, the space surrounding him appeared warped.
Heaven and earth could not tolerate this. They had evaded time and smuggled themselves across into the next era—such an act was intolerable to the Heavenly Dao. Thus, they faced the suppression of heaven and earth at every moment.
It was as though this era did not welcome them.
The only way to offset that suppression