Set a Small Goal: Raise a Supreme Being

A Supreme Being by five hundred—that was a curse only one person had ever broken: the Desolate Heaven Emperor.

He became a Supreme Being at fifty and reached the pinnacle of the Extreme Dao at two hundred. His talent was unmatched through the ages. Born to cultivate, destined to face calamity, he lived a life of such brilliance that it gave rise to endless legends.

Replicating that miracle was far too difficult. It was not merely that someone like the Desolate Heaven Emperor was almost impossible to find.

The world itself had changed.

During the Chaotic Ancient Era, the age of decline had yet to arrive. Longevity Substance still existed between heaven and earth. Though the Great Dao was incomplete, resources were extraordinarily abundant.

Then there were the Desolate Heaven Emperor's own circumstances. He was a natural-born Supreme Being with the Frontier Desolate Seven Kings Bloodline flowing through his veins, taught by Liu Shen, an unparalleled Immortal King. The arts he studied were either the Primordial True Interpretation, an Immortal Emperor's legacy, or Immortal King arts and the Ten Fierce Treasures.

That combination could rival those of certain Empyrean Dao Children.

"Raising an Innate Sacred Body Dao Embryo into a Heavenly Emperor in two hundred years? That's too hard."

Lin Xian spoke with easy confidence. "We need to keep our feet on the ground. Let's set a small goal first—raise a Supreme Being, for instance. At the very least, they could protect a region during the Dark Turmoil."

Big Black Dog nodded repeatedly. He also thought attaining the Dao and becoming a Great Emperor in two hundred years was absurd. But reaching the ninth heaven of the Quasi-Emperor realm and rebuilding one's strength to its peak within two hundred years still seemed possible.

Even a Supreme Being could not dismiss