Zhang Yu did not know of Primordial Unity Celestial Palace's calculations. He merely proceeded with his own plans according to his own steps.
Unlike the High One, though the Pure Spirit Abode could not be called a dead thing, it possessed its own instincts. It would resist outside forces and preserve its own foundations; it would not simply let him act upon it as he pleased.
Earlier, he had cast the Mystic Chaos Cicada's power into it, spurring the birth of consciousness to a certain extent. Once consciousness emerged, it would transform into a formidable existence akin to a mighty power of the upper realm.
Yet that still was not enough. Even an evil god could only possibly attain the Dao after becoming an Evil God Boy. The same principle applied to the Pure Spirit Abode.
An evil god might be able to seek the Dao slowly, but once consciousness arose within the Pure Spirit Abode, it might not have that opportunity. Primordial Unity Celestial Palace would not sit and watch another mighty power emerge to disrupt the situation. Most likely, the moment it appeared, they would cast it into Turbid Darkness—unless the Pure Spirit Abode found its own Dao method at the very instant its consciousness awakened.
This was the heart of what he was doing now.
If this one successfully transformed and entered the Dao, it would become the next person to disrupt Primordial Unity Celestial Palace's arrangements. They would gain another fellow traveler here, for Origin Xia was its natural enemy, and it could only stand on their side.
If this could be accomplished before Primordial Unity Celestial Palace made its next move, they might seize a measure of initiative.
At this moment, an aura arrived. Zhang Yu looked over, and Li Fuyuan's figure manifested where it