As long as Lin Tian ceased favoring the Human Race.
Then whether it was the Witch Clan, which had already risen on Mount Buzhou in the Central Continent, the Primordial Clans of the primordial qilin, or Nuwa's Demon Race.
They would all have an opportunity to enter this age of great contention.
And then contend with the Human Race, which, because of Lin Tian, had become the rulers and protagonists of heaven and earth.
But apart from Houtu.
The other peerless mighty beings dared not reveal their delight within the All-Heaven Divine Palace.
After all, besides themselves, the greatest force within the All-Heaven Divine Palace still consisted of the Human Race's six progenitors, along with Jiubao and Li Er of the Human Race.
Thus.
At this very moment.
As all the peerless mighty beings questioned Lin Tian one after another.
A subtle feeling arose in their hearts, like students seeking instruction from their teacher.
At that moment, half of Lin Tian's Primordial Spirit was immersed in his sea of consciousness, while the other half lay dormant outside his body, within the handsome Daoist formed by the Dao-Union Spirit Vine.
It balanced the wondrous transition between his first species form, the Dao-Union Spirit Vine, and his second species form, Pan Gu's body.
And Lin Tian.
Of course, he understood one thing.
Previously, he had told the little partners seated below him that after this Immeasurable Calamity, he would become all things, merge into the underlying foundations of the Primordial World's Three Thousand Great Daos, and cease involving himself in the trivial affairs between the various races of the Primordial World.
The reason he had said this.
Was his second species form, Pan Gu's Primordial Spirit.
Indeed, if his Pan Gu Strength Dao was to attain the Dao Fruit of the Other