As the Eighth Elder, he could be said to bear considerable pressure. Among all the Elders, his position was the lowest and his strength the weakest, so other powerful cultivators often eyed his seat. After all, obtaining the corresponding status would grant them the cultivation resources they dreamed of.
There were also inheritance secret techniques beyond their imagination. Everyone in the Core Land knew that their lord was now exploring the vast universe, and almost everything he brought back could only be used by those powerful cultivators who held the rank of Elder.
As time passed, the gap in strength between these cultivators and the Elders who controlled powerful inheritances and resources would only grow wider. Thus, every powerful cultivator living here hoped to secure one of those mere eight seats.
Furthermore, once their lord broke through to the Universe Level, he would take them to explore the universe. Those eight Elders would undoubtedly become their direct leaders, and those with higher status would generally not need to go out and fight personally.
Unless they encountered an overwhelmingly powerful being, of course, but such situations were usually very rare. Thus, the higher someone's status, the safer they would be. Whatever came up, they could simply have the cultivators beneath them carry it out.
The universe was certainly dangerous, and no powerful cultivator wanted to be the one carrying out orders. They all hoped to become administrators-the powerful cultivators issuing those orders. Only by becoming an Elder ahead of time could they take the initiative.
Then, whatever happened, they would receive the best treatment. However, according to the rules their lord had established, once any cultivator felt strong enough and wanted to challenge the eight Elders, they could only start with the weakest.
This meant that the Eighth Elder was destined