Speaking of the moment of death, True Monarch Mo Yu began, "My aptitude is limited; Ninth-Layer Nascent Soul is my limit, and the probability of stepping into Divinity Transformation is almost hopeless. For the impact on Divinity Transformation, I don't hold much hope anymore; my remaining lifespan is less than five hundred years, and I just want to fight for a place to live for future generations!"
"Indeed, if one out of a hundred Nascent Soul Cultivators can step into Divinity Transformation, it's already pretty good!"
Everyone talked about the future, with endless sighs in their hearts.
Many cultivators rely more on luck to reach their current position.
If it were to start over, they might not be able to reach the current position.
"The Sea Race will come again, we should build a city and set up an array!" said True Monarch Mo Yu.
Saying so, everyone began to act.
