Having witnessed Taowu Supreme's self-severing and the arrival of an age of arduous cultivation, He Mu found it somewhat amusing, then felt helpless at the ignorance of those who had severed themselves.
Most Extreme Daoists in this universe lost all ambition to advance after attaining the Dao. They believed the Extreme Dao was the limit of this universe, and that after attaining the Dao, there was no further progress to be made.
Even when seeking immortality and eternal life, they often merely waited for the Road to Immortality to open, never considering the possibility of becoming immortals amid the mortal dust. In the end, they could only fall upon this mistaken path, which He Mu found quite a pity.
Still, there was little to be done about it. Even among the outstanding figures who had attained the Dao, most were not qualified to set foot on the Red Dust Immortal Path at all. Nor could He Mu possibly guide every person he encountered, so he merely sighed a little.
Finally, suppressing the many emotions surging in his heart, He Mu decided to leave the Undying Mountain and take a trip into the depths of Chaos.
He had spent far too long sitting in secluded cultivation at his cultivation ground. Now, after such prolonged stillness, he felt the urge to move, so he intended to wander about. Perhaps he would reap some other gains.
As for the universe, He Mu had no intention of visiting it in the near future. After all, he had only just finished scheming against the many Forbidden Zones, tricking them all into going to the Big Dipper and settling down there without concern. Even these Supremes' Great Daos had already become nourishment for his cultivation. There was truly no need to provoke them again.
Moreover, if