Countless negative principles assailed Ji Hao's mind, sharing their truths with his Main Body.
Suddenly, the Nine Netherworld Ghost Emperor avatar collapsed, turning back into essence qi and returning to Ji Hao's body, carrying the Nine Netherworld Ghost Emperor's essence with it.
"The realm beyond the Main Body isn't so easy to control," Ji Hao pondered.
"It will still take some time before this avatar can truly be conceived."
"Once it is born, it will likely be at Fortune Perfection. With the Nine Netherworlds' blessing, it can reach False Other Shore. That will be enough to protect itself in this era."
As he spoke, he tossed the Fortune Divine Nation into it as well. It contained Underworld talismans, allowing the Ghost Emperor to command the Underworld and align with the Great Dao.
"Walk the Heavenly Emperor's path and leave the Heavenly Emperor with nowhere to go, though that one probably doesn't care."
"Once the Ghost Emperor is conceived, I'll be able to advance another step. I'll only be a hair's breadth from Fortune Perfection."
Ji Hao felt no joy. The gap between one Fortune Perfection and another could also be immense.
Fortune Perfection beings such as Yang Jian, who held the greatest hope of reaching the Other Shore among the Heavens and Myriad Realms, were in the same realm as Kashyapa, who had been slapped to death by Ananda.
The Azure Emperor was likewise at Fortune Perfection now, but if they truly fought, it was not that Ji Hao looked down on Venerable Kashyapa—he would simply be utterly crushed.
Ji Hao left the place, and the Big Dipper Emperor Carriage proceeded along its predetermined course.
At that moment, rippling light arose. A quietly flowing river appeared around the Big Dipper Emperor Carriage on its own, boundless in width and without