"A senior of thirty thousand years!"
"A god of the Heavenly Court!"
Neither of the two mighty figures uttered a dirty word, yet an inexplicable fire flickered in both their eyes.
Star Lord Sichen Yuan Guang said, "Listen carefully, all of you. The truly unrivaled figure in the cultivation world is the one who slew the Vile Flood Dragon Zhu Wu while still at the Nascent Soul stage, advanced to Spirit Transformation within ten thousand years, then broke through the middle and late stages in succession before successfully entering the Dao.
"Compared with that person, every Spirit Transformation cultivator of this era pales into insignificance.
"Next come the giants of the Heavenly Court and the Underworld who have attained true fruition. In Remote Antiquity, they would have been called Great Luo Golden Immortals.
"Then come the mighty experts who cultivated a Dharma Body within ten or twenty thousand years, the backbone of the Heavenly Court and the Underworld.
"Even without a Dharma Body, it is no great matter. So long as your cultivation age is under ten thousand years, or you display some other convincing potential, few would dare underestimate you.
"But once you pass eighteen thousand years without cultivating a Dharma Body, you can only sink into mediocrity."
Venerable Lianwu snorted coldly. "Star Lord Sichen Yuan Guang, do you really think having once cultivated a Dharma Body gives you the right to look down on me? Whatever else you might say, I have lived longer than you. When you attained your Dharma Body, I was at early Spirit Transformation. When you fell into the Divine Path, had your name inscribed in the Heavenly Book, and became this blasted Star Lord, I was still at early Spirit Transformation! Hahahaha! Hahahaha!"
Star Lord Sichen Yuan Guang remained utterly unmoved. "Indeed, a