"At the sight of Wuzhong, ten thousand Daos turned to emptiness."
Even in an age filled with countless prodigies, when the Immortal Way was at its most prosperous, Wuzhong Dao Lord had remained the strongest Dao Lord without equal.
Even tens of millions of years later, that remained unchanged.
Even in this generation, quite a few still held Wuzhong Dao Lord in the highest esteem.
Why?
Because of one word: strength.
His Violet Palace was vast enough, his Dao foundation high enough, and his Dao Fruits numerous enough.
By himself, he had crushed all Dao Lords beneath him until they could not raise their heads.
Some attained one Dao Fruit, some attained none, while Wuzhong Dao Lord attained many.
A single Dao Fruit was enough to make all beneath the Dao Lord realm into ants.
But what if one person bore at least ten Dao Fruits?
Why care about Contention for the Great Dao? Just sweep forward all the way!
Wuzhong Dao Lord was that kind of existence.
So overwhelmingly strong that it defied reason.
"This junior greets Dao Lord."
Li Rui spoke tentatively and bowed with utmost respect.
Wuzhong Dao Lord did not turn around. His ethereal voice entered Li Rui's ears. "Back then, I had never intended to leave behind an inheritance. Wuzhong, Wuzhong. Even I might not be able to walk this path a second time; passing down the Dao method would be useless."
"Yet I never expected to encounter such an interesting little fellow as you, one who actually cultivated my Myriad Dao Primordial Method."
Li Rui narrowed his eyes.
Just as he had expected, Wuzhong Dao Lord had only left behind a Violet Palace in the Great Void Dao Field. He had likely done so out of consideration for the Immortal Court and had not