“Archaic divine birds and vicious beasts were born with strong bodies. They are destined to be deities from birth, and their futures are great. However, humans are different. They start out frail and weak, and only after bitter cultivation would one out of millions and millions become a deity.”

There were elders discussing amongst themselves within a few of the ancient families. With the appearance of a piece of the bronze divine book, people like them were immediately moved.

“The route of a human’s cultivation is extremely unstable with countless untold dangers and difficulties. They can only push through with perseverance and willpower, and only then would they be able to establish their own divine road. They would then be able to jump out from the mass of common people and separate themselves among millions and millions.”

A clan’s great master was thinking as he muttered out loud.

“Historically, there were those who started out gloriously on a smooth path only to later on show decline.”

When the younger generation heard this, they all began to develop confidence.

“He is like an archaic vicious beast, already so terrifying at such a young age. Don’t tell me that he will always advance so boldly! A person’s potential has limits. Even if he is unrivalled within the Blood Transformation level, once he enters the heavenly passage realm, he might not necessarily be so amazing. It is likely that he will gradually become weaker.”

In reality, not only the Rain Clan, Tuoba family and the others began plotting. Even those that originally did not carry any hatred towards the little guy started to become interested.

They were a generation of heaven warping talents that showed extraordinary promise. There were a few people whose faces were expressionless as they looked into the distance. It was as if their gaze could pierce through the endless space ahead, revealing their desire to fight that savage child.

“Enter the heavenly paradise, and there will definitely be a battle!” They thirsted for an opponent, wanting to fight a battle with the peak of their abilities.

Within the starting ground, the little guy was exceedingly happy and didn’t seem like a mass murderer at all. His long eyelashes gently swayed, and his large eyes blinked. His smile was extremely brilliant and his small canines were revealed.

“This is too great! I like precious techniques the most! This is but a would-changing divine ability! Records, precious bronze books, mine, mine, all mine!” He shouted.

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