Ghost True Person's gaze flickered as his eyes silently swept over his four fellow disciples, a trace of greed rising in his heart.
"They come from the same sect as I do. If I use the forbidden secret art, I can almost devour them completely."
"Though it won't compare to preaching the Dao to three hundred million Ultimate Universes' worth of living beings, it will still perfect my Great Dao."
"There's a certain chance of breaking through to the Infinite Mechanism."
"Those great powers of the Ultimate Universe may allow one Dao-preaching perfected expert to break through every ten thousand years."
"But at most, that can only last for a hundred million years during the Supreme Cataclysm."
"At most, only ten thousand people will succeed."
"What about everyone else? Will there be such a good opportunity next time?"
"Ten thousand years is far too long. I fight for every moment."
The Calamity Qi lurking in the unseen was incomparably dangerous. Ghost True Person had already made his decision; his reason was being affected, and his desires had been ignited.
He controlled this Five-Direction Heavenly Demon Formation, linking his Great Dao with those of his four fellow disciples.
Silently, he activated the secret art and began making preparations for devouring them.
His four fellow disciples noticed nothing at all. Within the formation's cycle, their Great Daos were gradually being quietly invaded by some inexplicable force.
A tremendous change was spreading throughout the entire Primordial Chaos, affecting an unknown number of people.
The heavens may be high, but the human heart is higher still.
It meant that no one could ever fathom the human heart.
Using the Calamity Qi, the Supreme Heavenly Lord once again instigated a betrayal.
This time, the provocation was difficult to resolve, striking directly at the mid- and