He had spent so long in the Primordial World, yet no one had ever dared come here courting death.
At the very least, these powerhouses from the Beyond Lands, possessing Demon God Bodies from the same era, could generally reach the level of Primordial Unity Great Luo.
The only advantage the Sages of the Primordial World held was their undying, indestructible existence.
After all, the Sages anchored themselves to the Primordial World's Heavenly Dao, so within the Primordial World, they were essentially in no danger of dying.
With that being the case, there was nothing to fear.
This was also why the powerhouses of the Beyond Lands did not dare appear casually in the Primordial World.
Before those cultivators became Sages, they could still come and go freely.
But ever since the Sages had taken their places, such a situation had never occurred again.
"Hmph, you really do treat the Primordial World as your private territory. We've already heard about your condition. Instead of finding somewhere to cling to your last breath, you still arrogantly believe the Primordial World belongs to you?"
"Do you still think you're the Dao Ancestor who once ruled the Primordial World?"
"You think far too highly of yourself."
Daoist Shichen's face was filled with disdain.
He had never thought much of Hongjun.
Hongjun's strength had never been particularly great.
Had the Heavenly Dao not chosen him, his aptitude alone would never have allowed him to rival them.
And why did this fellow rarely dare leave the Primordial World?
Wasn't it because, outside, his strength gave him little advantage against a Primordial Unity Great Luo?
That was precisely why Dao Ancestor Hongjun rarely left the Primordial World.
He cared deeply about his dignity. Being ridiculed would feel worse than being killed.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun looked at