Celestial Fate Emperor Lord

Celestial Fate Emperor Lord: "It seems your bottom line is quite flexible after all."

Luo Chen chuckled softly again upon hearing that.

The Sacred Dynasty had been established by cultivators from beyond the heavens, so naturally the Dragon Court, born and raised in this land, was displeased.

Why should an outside force share in the vast majority of the Primeval Great World's providence?

This was also one of the main reasons why the Dragon Court and the Sacred Dynasty had stood opposed for so many years.

To the cultivators of the Sacred Dynasty, however, the Primeval Great World was the ancestral land where their forefather had founded the Sacred Dynasty.

Back when the Primeval Great World was still in its barbaric age, Heaven and Earth Divine Saints and savage Greater Demons ruled the land. It was the Sacred Dynasty's ancestor who passed his teachings to all living beings and taught humanity the path of cultivation, creating the world as it stood today.

Naturally, the Sacred Dynasty regarded itself as the rightful orthodox ruler of the Primeval Great World.

Neither side was right or wrong.

Their positions were simply different, and so the angles from which they viewed matters were naturally different as well.

Yet in Luo Chen's eyes, whether it was the Sacred Dynasty or the Dragon Court, both would ultimately march toward ruin.

He could see far into the future. Some futures were hazy and insubstantial, easily shaken by unforeseen variables, yet certain great tides were difficult to reverse.

No force could endure forever. Even the Primeval Great World beneath his feet would one day turn to dust.

Nor did Luo Chen have any intention of stepping in to preserve everything. One day, when his family and friends at his side departed one after another, perhaps he too would