The Primordial Wilderness ushered in the era of the Six Saints.
Yet certain arrangements Lin Changsheng had made had already changed the course of the Primordial Wilderness.
Of all those affected, Laozi suffered the most.
Only after becoming a Heavenly Dao Saint did he truly understand that each stage was a heaven apart.
Without the blessing of the Human Race's fortune, his cultivation progressed far too slowly.
One day, he summoned Xuandu.
"Xuandu, how is your cultivation now?"
Laozi asked.
"Master, my cultivation has reached the True Immortal Realm."
Xuandu answered truthfully.
Several thousand years had passed since Xuandu came to Eight Views Palace.
The Innate Human Race indeed possessed considerable spiritual aptitude.
Although a mere True Immortal was beneath Laozi's notice.
Xuandu had, after all, cultivated his way up from the most basic method, Refining Essence into Qi.
"How has the task I gave you of preaching among the Innate Human Race been going?"
Laozi asked solemnly.
"Master, ever since joining the Human Religion, I have never dared forget to spread its teachings."
"However, several human tribes led by Lin Tian have been extremely resistant to the Human Religion."
"Even after all this time, the results remain minimal."
Xuandu said with some trepidation.
"I have also performed divinations on that Lin Tian. He is likewise one of the innate humans Nuwa created."
"To possess such remarkable comprehension-could he be a hidden move Nuwa prepared?"
Laozi began murmuring to himself.
The current predicament concerning the Innate Human Race was not something Xuandu alone could resolve.
Laozi, of course, knew this well.
Unless he removed Lin Tian and the others, it would likely be exceedingly difficult for the teachings of his Human Religion to branch out and flourish among the Human Race.
Yet as a dignified Heavenly Dao Saint, he could