Eternal Ancient Immortal Territory.
Nan Hua said in a low voice, "...Dao Ancestor, is this enough?"
His expression was grave. He had completely erased the Great Dao Chains from the myriad Immortal Daos, and at the same time uncovered quite a few ancient secrets.
At the peak of Circular Mountain.
Chen Xun sat cross-legged upon a cliffside and slowly opened his eyes. "It is."
He did not explain much to Nan Hua.
For this matter could be traced all the way back to the Three Thousand Great Worlds, to the time of Myriad Daos Resonance.
At this moment, he slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.
"...In the future, the Immortal Realm will no longer need to sever those shackles of the Immortal Dao."
Chen Xun gazed deeply into the boundless sea of clouds. "The influence of the Primordial Ancestors of the Three Thousand Great Worlds upon the Immortal Dao has finally vanished completely. In the future, cultivators of our Eternal Ancient no longer need to walk this path."
Though those capable of severing the Myriad Dao Chains seemed like peerless geniuses, there were countless cultivators in the Immortal Realm. Not every cultivator possessed the Immortal Dao opportunities, resources, or lifespan needed to continuously sever those Myriad Dao Chains and raise the limits of their own Great Dao. There were even far too many extraordinarily gifted Immortal Realm cultivators who did not even know what those things were.
Yet for no apparent reason, their limits were bound by those Immortal Dao Chains, and they died in desolation while meditating.
Especially...
Those Myriad Races Dao Bodies of his that had grown freely. Quite a few had died in "resentment" when breaking through realms, imprisoned by Immortal Dao Chains. In Chen Xun's eyes, his Dao Bodies had clearly possessed extraordinary talent, the