Great Dao Divine Weapon

Within the dim Purple Cloud Palace, faint purple light glimmered. Jiang Changsheng sat cross-legged upon the Great Dao Qian Yuan Divine Seat, mysterious strands of purple qi coiling around him, making him seem unfathomable beyond measure. Purple radiance washed over his face, shifting between light and shadow. The source of that purple qi was the Great Dao Eye on his forehead.

To better create his Dao, Jiang Changsheng had divided the Purple Cloud Palace into two regions. Even Mu Lingluo, Bai Qi, and the White Dragon could not disturb him.

Though he appeared wholly absorbed, nearly oblivious to himself, he had in fact left an avatar behind to guard Immortal Dao. Should Immortal Dao encounter trouble, he would sense it at once.

Jiang Changsheng slowly opened his eyes, disappointment flashing through them.

He had failed.

The process of creating a Great Dao was far more difficult than he had imagined, especially since the Dao he sought to create was one even stronger than Pangu's.

Yet although he had failed, it was not without gain. Through creating a Dao, he had come to understand the essence of the Great Dao more deeply.

Jiang Changsheng counted on his fingers. This seclusion had lasted only two million years.

Trying to create an entirely new Great Dao in two million years was truly a fool's dream. As a Daluo Golden Immortal, Jiang Changsheng was nearly immortal and indestructible. Immortal Dao itself had existed for just over seven million years, while his own great tribulation remained incomparably far away. He still had limitless time to create the Primordial Great Dao.

Jiang Changsheng did not rise. Instead, he continued reviewing his previous process of creating a Dao.

Creating a Great Dao was far more complex and wondrous than opening up heaven and earth. It carried an