However, the future is unpredictable, and there are other Primordial Daluo Golden Immortals who are constantly opening new timelines, yet he can never grasp the Space-Time River.
"Could it be that I have to get rid of them all?"
In that moment, Xuanqing suddenly understood Pangu. When Pangu slew the Chaos Demon Gods, it was likely to reduce the variables on his path to proving the Dao!
Yet he is ultimately not Pangu, incapable of being unaffected by external matters, nor can he treat other beings as mere stepping stones for his own attainment of the Great Dao.
Instantly, countless thoughts floated through his mind, constantly colliding. Then he introspected himself, looking at the Refining Dao Dao Fruit floating in the Auspicious Clouds.
He thought a lot!
He thought of the Blood God's Son of the Minghe Daoist, the "everyone is like a dragon" of the Ancestor Dragon, the spiritual imprints left by the sages of the Human Race throughout history...
