Fang Ashui sighed.
"I once heard my master speak.
"All Emperor's Paths can only be walked once.
"One Emperor's Path cannot yield two Emperors.
"In the Ancient Immortal Dynasty, those of heroic talent, if they can condense a Pot, have the potential to become an Emperor.
"Such people often try to open up new branches for the path, new realms of knowledge, in an attempt to forge a new path, a path to emperorship.
"This... this..."
The fellow disciples all looked up.
"You mean, he's opening up a new path, aiming to become Emperor?"
"To become Emperor in this era?"
Everyone sighed deeply.
In discussing this, their hearts became calm, and they could accept the master's defeat.
"Alright, everyone return to the mortal realm and hide!"
"No one can speak about the master's slumber."
"We rise and fall together. If this matter is leaked, and other Princes know we no longer have master's protection... we will face annihilation and eternal damnation."
