Within the dream bubbles, the six great incarnations went all out.
They had pushed their power almost to its limits, while their opponents were likewise cultivators who had perfected both life and destiny.
The perfection of each opponent's Great Dao was no inferior to theirs, and their combat experience was even richer.
Their understanding of the Great Dao even surpassed theirs by a sliver. They could only maintain a draw, utterly unable to suppress their opponents.
But that was precisely what Li Qing wanted. The tree that rises above the forest is the first to be toppled by the wind.
A draw was the best way to hide among these three hundred people.
Time passed second by second.
The Unique Universe battlefield did not cease because it was missing these three hundred people. Instead, it grew even more intense.
The territories of the seven supremes were still slowly being lost, and their Qi Fate was gradually declining.
The Qi Fate of the Infinite Kingdoms was steadily rising.
As one rose and the other fell, the six major powers would only lose their cities faster and faster.
The situation in Primordial Chaos was irreversibly advancing toward its predetermined future.
Li Qing's Past Body watched it all unfold. In the blink of an eye, another ten thousand years passed.
Over those ten thousand years, the trials within the dream bubbles had not stopped for even a quarter of an hour.
At this time, Stone Daoist Li Qing and his opponent, White Cloud Flowing Light Divine Venerable, had fought for ten thousand years.
He had already grasped some of the mysteries of the other party's Great Dao, but the other party had likewise seen through the general outline of his Dao.
Both sides were evolving their Great Daos, transforming them into traits that