"Jian He. Dao Lord."
Before the Southern Heaven Gate.
Li Rui watched this scene unfold within the Ascension Platform secret realm, his heart heavy.
To help Jiang Linxian ascend to Dao Lord, White Jade Capital had truly exhausted every last resource.
According to Zhuge Ming, beyond the fact that one mountain could not hold two tigers, there was also an inscrutable Contention for the Great Dao between the foundations of White Jade Capital and the Myriad Laws Palace. That was why the Dao Lords of the Myriad Laws Palace had acted.
This showed just how difficult it was to attain the Dao Lord Position.
"Hard, hard, hard."
He had only just become a Dao Lord, yet several Dao Lords had already come to kill him. This deadlock was truly difficult to break.
After all, there were only so many Dao fruits in the world.
It was almost as though for every inch you advanced, I had to retreat an inch. Those Dao Lords already seated in their positions naturally had no desire to see newcomers come divide up their fortunes.
Let alone matters involving a Contention for the Great Dao.
Such a grudge was even more irreconcilable than the murder of one's father or wife.
Who knew how many cultivators in the Immortal Cultivation World had their Dao Paths completely severed at this very step.
Otherwise, why did nearly seventy percent of Dao Lords come from those few great cultivation sects? Was it not because someone could protect their Dao?
Yet some things were destined from birth.
His entry into White Jade Capital had all been thanks to Jiang Linxian's fortuitous opportunity. He was already content.
Setting aside his thoughts.
Li Rui then turned his attention to his avatar, Lu Yang.
Lu Yang was gripping that string of Martial Emperor