"Gasp! Supreme Scripture, even Immortal Art—they're just putting them out for sale?"
In the Myriad Heavens Tower, someone stared at the scriptures of Quasi-Emperors and above, and even the Immortal Art, drawing in breath after breath.
Oneness thought back to how, in his own world, he had fought tooth and nail for a few incomplete Supreme Secret Techniques—or even a few stray moves. He had risked his life for them.
And then he looked at this place.
Just a passerby here. Is this Heaven?
"Are Great Emperor Scripture scarce in their world?" Nearby, a cultivator of the Dao Palace Secret Realm murmured to a cultivator of the Sea of Bitterness Secret Realm as they watched the Supreme.
"No idea. Didn't the Heavenly Emperor say people in their world could achieve Changsheng?" The Sea of Bitterness Secret Realm cultivator looked puzzled.
"How strange. They live in a world where people can achieve Changsheng, yet they don't even have Immortal Art? How do they manage it?"
"Exactly! They don't have many Great Emperor Scripture either. Aren't there loads of those in the Myriad Heavens Tower?"
"I don't get it."
The Supreme's face stiffened. Since when had ants this feeble dared to point fingers at him?
And what did they mean, Great Emperor Scripture weren't common?
If they were that common and that easy to obtain, that would be the strange thing!
But then he watched the two ants turn around and chat cheerfully with Oneness Supreme.
The Supreme from the Different Strange World went blank.
Have I gone mad, or has the world?
It wasn't just the Myriad Heavens Tower. The Dao Rankings, the Supreme Hall, the Instance Space, and other places all brought the people of the Different Strange World to a halt.
How could a place like this exist?
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