The races other than the Human Race watched one powerhouse after another race against the clock to cultivate.
They finally understood where the gap between them and the Human Race lay.
The Human Race trusted the Demon Emperor completely.
It was precisely that trust that drove them to cultivate ceaselessly and create one miracle after another.
Once they broke through the first layer of the Illusion Formation, they continued to the second. After breaking through the second, they went on to the third.
In short, they never rested, constantly striving for breakthroughs and cultivating.
One day, the Demon Emperor finally completed all the Illusion Formations.
Immediately afterward, he saw members of countless races streaming into them.
Even those from the Netherworld Office, the souls of the dead, could not resist rushing into the illusory realms to temper their wills.
A strong will was also a tremendous help in their cultivation of the ghost dao.
The entire Primordial World was swept up in a frenzy.
The Demon Emperor watched it all with satisfaction.
He did not disturb anyone, instead going over to Chaos Heaven.
In the entire Primordial World, the two of them now had the most time on their hands.
That was because tempering their wills was no longer of much use to them.
At least, it was not for the time being.
Nor was there really any good way to cultivate their ultimate wills anymore.
The illusory realms did very little for the Demon Emperor now.
The Demon Emperor now possessed an invincible will, and almost nothing could threaten it.
Chaos Heaven had the same concern. Watching the people below constantly improve, he felt a sense of impending danger for some reason.
Perhaps one day, others would catch up to them and even leave them behind.
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