Dao begets all things. How can a living being bear the extreme of Dao? I'm afraid only the terrifying life level of the ancient gods can become the true carrier of Dao.
"Hahahaha, the bearing of the Dao, the choice of the Dao. You and I are just mortal spirits. What purpose can we have in living in This Filthy World of the fog sea?" At this moment, two old men with white hair and beards stood in the middle of the Enlightenment mountain in their memory. They had their hands behind their backs and the other hand was stroking their beards. There was an indescribable light in their eyes.
"On the vast bright mirror mountain, it's enough for me to have you and I discuss the Dao at Dao Comprehension peak! The heavens and earth are full of ups and downs, I have no regrets having a bosom friend."
The two of them looked at each other and laughed. Their sleeves fluttered in the wind, and they were full of confidence.
