"A Quasi-Immortal Emperor transcends the Heavens, gazes down upon the endless myriad worlds, and sits above the World Sea."
"At this stage, a cultivator can command the myriad Dao principles of the world. With every movement, they can resonate with all the order and Great Dao of the Heavens and Myriad Worlds, stirring the pulse of the laws of the cosmos."
"Even as epochs change, reincarnation repeats, the Heavens collapse, the myriad worlds decay, and all of heaven and earth pass into extinction, he will remain in the world, utterly unharmed."
"In ages when no Immortal Emperor appears, Quasi-Immortal Emperors are the rulers of the Heavens and Myriad Worlds. Not even an entire epoch necessarily produces a single such being."
"They are the protagonists of their epochs, invincible beings who even have the right to name their epochs after themselves."
"My path to becoming a Quasi-Immortal Emperor was to fuse the bloodlines of myriad spirits, trace them back to their source, seek the original one, and evolve the myriad possibilities. To burn the old self, forge the new self, and touch that spark of spiritual light."
"But this is my path. Everyone's path is different. There are myriad Great Daos, and all can lead to attainment. Your answers have, in fact, already pointed out your respective directions."
"Whether you can continue, and how far you can go, ultimately depends on you." Jiang Zhu looked at the thoughtful crowd and continued speaking.
As his words fell, his figure vanished from the Dao Platform, as though he had never appeared, leaving only lingering Dao rhythm and the contemplative crowd.
Jiang Zhu's words were like a lamp lit within their hearts. Though dense fog still shrouded the road ahead, at least they knew the direction of the lighthouse.
Whether they could reach it