An ordinary continent could not hold a second mortal dynasty that had unified the land.
But one universe could sustain the rise of countless dynasties.
The greater Heaven and Earth grew, the less the Three Pure Ones had to fight over.
Their struggles could never disappear entirely, of course, but they could be reduced to a minimum.
If the Three Pure Ones were the only Limitless Ones in existence, that would be another matter. They would be one another's greatest rivals.
Meng Chuan committed the nine Limitless Ones currently in the Chaos Sea to memory while speculating about who had attacked the Origin Ancestor.
One suspect immediately came to mind.
Without question, the prime suspect was the embodiment of all that was negative in the Chaos Sea, the opposite of the Great Dao, the most terrifying demon of all.
When a scheme surfaced or someone was murdered or set a fire, wasn't it common sense to suspect the Demonic Dao first?
If he did not suspect the Demon of the Dao's Opposition, was he supposed to suspect the Saint Emperor Nuwa instead?
Of course, Meng Chuan was not so shallow as to suspect the Demon of the Dao's Opposition for that reason alone.
There were plenty of righteous figures who committed evil in a demon's name.
Nor was it hard to imagine one Limitless One donning a disguise to pass for another.
He suspected the Demon of the Dao's Opposition because what happened to the Origin Ancestor near the end of his life was profoundly abnormal.
It was eerie, ominous, negative—at odds with the natural order of the Great Dao.
Judging by the symbols and traits of the nine Limitless Ones, calling the Demon of the Dao's Opposition the prime suspect was hardly an unjust accusation.
Of course, he could