Xiao Yun and Hongjun left for several decades. During that time, Xiao Yun repeatedly tried to lead him into the Sword Dao Universe, but Hongjun simply would not take the bait. In the end, Xiao Yun had no choice but to give up. That old fellow Hongjun was far too intelligent—truly not easy to fool.
The two agreed that, a hundred years later, they would join forces to attack the Heaven Gate of the Two Realms Battlefield, drawing the Heavenly Dao of the Realm of Gods into defending itself. Only then would the Heavenly Dao of the Primordial World have a chance to resist.
After parting ways with Hongjun, Xiao Yun went back to make babies.
He had originally planned to continue his seclusion and comprehend the Great Dao of spacetime, but after being ridiculed by Zhao Wuji, he felt he had to prove himself.
I can do it!
How could a man say he could not?
Xiao Yun felt that a little Chaos Body ought to appear. He could not let that brat Zhao Wuji keep acting so smug.
Besides, Zhao Wuji had produced an entire army of Desolate Ancient Sacred Bodies. What they lacked now was a commander.
Xiao Yun's future child would be that commander.
"Old Zhao, you are the foremost general under my command, and your descendants will be the army under my son's command!" Xiao Yun smiled confidently and went to find Lin Xiaoya and Xi Chunyu.
At the same time, Xiao Yun stole some memories from his clone Hill concerning the domestic brand BYD. Well, he had to support homegrown products.
In the blink of an eye, several more decades passed, yet Xiao Yun ultimately failed to prove himself.
The main reason was that Xiao Yun's bloodline was too powerful. He possessed an Eternal