The primal universe and the long river of time and space didn't even have a universe master. It wasn't a place for them to improve their strength.
Without the appearance of the Disambiguation Temple, their long river of time wouldn't be able to reach the ancient Moluo spacetime without hundreds of millions of eras.
Even if they reached the level of Moluo spacetime, they would probably die because of their strength.
Universe, spacetime, starry sky.
Jian Wushuang yearned for the starry sky even more.
This was because the long river of time and space only gave him that impression.
Although he had seen many long rivers of time and space in the starry sky, and some of them were very powerful and were the lifeline of the starry sky, they were still lines after all.
The starry sky was the true carrier.
Compared to this, Feyego, Wu Zuo, and the plan were not important.
Jian Wushuang carefully took Nie Yuan's origin into his body and heaved a sigh of relief.
The biggest gain this time wasn't attracting gods, but information about the starry sky.
Unfortunately, he couldn't find any information about the starry sky from Nie Yuan's origin. However, he could feel a strong sword intent from the Dao of Origin.
Unlike his Ultimate Sword Dao, Nie Yuan's Sword Dao was more complete.
Perhaps it was because Nie Yuan had reached perfection before Dao Integration, or perhaps it was because his Sword Dao came from the starry sky.
Jian Wushuang believed that it came from the starry sky. He was still very confident in his Sword Dao.
It couldn't compare to his Sword Dao just by being heaven-defying.
Among all the Ultimate Dao Lords, no one could compare to him at the peak of the eighth level of Ultimate Sword Dao.
This was strength.
It was also confidence.
Every single step of his Omega Sword Dao was a tremendous opportunity for him.
Now, he was just one step away.
As long as he reached perfection, he could reach Dao Integration. Once he became an Imperial Lord, his strength would increase rapidly. When the time came, he would be comparable to an Ultimate Dao Lord. He could even reach the Ultimate Dao Lord in a short time.
He had already perfected the peak technique of the power of life and had reached the Lesser Realization Realm.
After Sword Dao reached perfection, he could combine it with Sword Dao and create it again to reach the Mahayana Realm. After breaking through, he could directly work on secret techniques.
As for the space realm, it was too slow.
Before he became an Imperial Lord, it was good enough to reach the Black Hole Realm. After becoming an Imperial Lord, he could only improve his comprehension of space. It didn't improve his space realm by much.
Wanting to rely on one's cultivation realm to reach the pinnacle was not very likely.
When space evolved into a universe, he was already half a step away from becoming a universe master.
Currently, Shang was the only one who had reached the peak in both secret techniques and cultivation.
Out of so many inheritors, only one had reached this level.
Apart from the inheritors, Wu Zuo was also at this level.
As for those puppet Palace Masters, he had no idea.
Jian Wushuang threw Gong Miaoyi aside and ignored her.
This time, whether she could survive or not was entirely up to fate.
Now, he wanted to take the initiative to go out.
The elites of the Senate Palace kept coming, and the people arranged by the God Spirit were quickly finished.
Now he had to beg them to take him away.
Since the gods had made such arrangements, there must be a way out.
Outside the cave, a group of Imperial Emperors surrounded Jian Wushuang, not daring to step forward, because the supreme expert who had just entered had already died, and even the Spatial Fire Underworld Mountain had been split into two.
No one knew how powerful Jian Wushuang was.
"You don't have to be afraid, we are on the same side!" Jian Wushuang took out a token, and the Imperial Emperors heaved a sigh of relief when they saw it.
This token was actually fake. Originally, he had a real one, but unfortunately, it was destroyed when he fell into the second prison.
However, it was enough to fool these people. They were here to find him, so even if they did not have a token, they would still take him away.
"Jian Wushuang, you'd better not play any tricks!" The peak sixth-stage Imperial Emperor in the lead carefully stared at Jian Wushuang.
Clearly, these people were frightened by the sword just now.
Not only these people, but all the people present were frightened.
Even Wu Zuo kept sending him voice transmissions to ask what had happened that could split the Spatial Fire Underworld Mountain in two.
The True Spirit in the Origin Sea stared with his beady eyes, holding a light green bracelet in his hand, and kept fiddling with it.
"That power came from the starry sky!" The True Spirit was extremely shocked. He originally thought that the appearance of a heaven-defying genius among the inheritors had something to do with the starry sky, but now it seemed that the Disambiguation Temple was no longer safe.
This made him even more determined to escape.
Once he got rid of Feoyego, he would speed up the growth of the inheritors, forcefully create a Universe Master, deal with that True Master, and understand the cause and effect. Then he would take the Disambiguation Temple to another space-time.
Although this space-time had yet to mature, there were too many hidden secrets, so he could not stay for long.
Just the visitors from the starry sky alone had already appeared.
Jian Wushuang was one, and Nie Yuan was another, and they were both sword cultivators!
This made him think of the former Jue Yun Great Emperor.
Could there be some kind of connection? Otherwise, it would be too coincidental. They were both sword cultivators.
And they were both heaven-defying.
Jian Wushuang and Jue Yun Great Emperor were not worth mentioning. One represented the peak of Dao Lord, and the other represented the peak of Imperial Emperor.
Nie Yuan was nothing. How could he be related to the starry sky?
If others saw Nie Yuan, they would probably be a little surprised that a native Imperial Emperor was so strong and had good potential.
But in the eyes of the True Spirit, Nie Yuan's strength and potential were average. Only the last sword made him feel uneasy.
He clearly saw that sword coming from the end of time, cutting through space-time, and descending into the Disambiguation Temple.
The Disambiguation Temple was a space-time treasure, so it could not be isolated. It was like a thatched hut, and the golden light came in just like that.
It was a power that he could not resist.
Last time, it was because he was checking Jian Wushuang's timeline and was stared at by the starry sky. This time, it was because of the golden sword summoned by Nie Yuan.
There were more and more things that could threaten him, and he suddenly felt tired.
In the human world, he still had to deal with the threat of Huiqing.
He valued Huiqing the most, but it turned out that he had nurtured a tiger.
Later, he valued Jian Wushuang, but he turned out to be a traitor.
First, he betrayed him. Later, because everything was under control, he did not pay attention to him anymore. It was considered forgiving.
But because it was related to the starry sky, he still kicked Jian Wushuang out of the list of inheritors.
Now, there were not many people who could catch his eye.
And they were all hovering around Dao Lord.
They were different from Jian Wushuang. Jian Wushuang was about to reach Dao Integration, but those people still had some way to go.
Among the first batch of inheritors, the ultimate existence of the Light Dao was like this. His Origins Dao was perfected, but his realm and soul power were much weaker.
The True Spirit took the Three Kings Court and dissected the Soul Dao inheritors inside for them to comprehend. Even so, it was still not enough.
Each of them had flaws.
There was no such thing as a perfect successor who could make him feel no pressure at all.
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