His strength soon climbed steadily, and he broke through in one leap to the ninth heaven of the Saint Realm.
He had fused not only the other two's strength, but also their Sage origins.
They were triplets born of the same mother, three brothers who could almost be said to have been born simultaneously.
Since childhood, their hearts and minds had been linked, and they possessed exceptional battle instincts.
They had taken the Three-Legged Golden Crows, a race that did not seem particularly powerful, and made them the strongest branch of the Demon Race.
Daochen had played a part in this, but it owed even more to this talent the three of them shared.
It simply had no place in their ordinary battles.
This time, however, he had discovered that Dao Ancestor Hongjun was constantly being devoured by the Heavenly Dao, and that the Heavenly Dao had very little tolerance for him.
It had tried several times to eliminate him, an anomaly.
Faced with such circumstances, how could he not feel troubled, or search for a solution?
He had turned the matter over in his mind, but could find no way to advance to the Heavenly Dao Realm before Dao Ancestor Hongjun completed his fusion.
Since that was impossible, he could only find a way to fight back.
The solution he had devised was to fuse the other two's Sage origins so that he could resist the Heavenly Dao.
When his aura broke through to the ninth heaven of the Saint Realm, he knew this idea was absolutely viable.
Although he had borrowed their power of origin, he had succeeded all the same.
At that moment, Daochen and the Two Others had transformed into an incomparably enormous Three-Legged Golden Crow.
He soared through the air, constantly watching Dao Ancestor Hongjun.