Qin Changqing stood high above the world, watching their discussion without speaking.
"You're right, perhaps it was because there was always only one thriving world in the Chaos Sea, the world's decline was mistaken for the decline of an era."
Next to him, the Ancient Emperor spoke softly.
The Ancient Emperor's gaze had long since transcended any single world, instead encompassing the Myriad Realms of the Heavens.
In the past, due to the rampant "Great Terror," only one world in the Chaos Sea could flourish in an era.
Or rather, it was the growth of that world that initiated an entirely new epoch.
"The Great Terrors," too, knew how to farm.
For many eras, the Great Terrors lay in wait in the shadows, ready to surge forth and harvest as the era reached its zenith.
Hence, the replacement of worlds was the succession of eras.
However, there was one question: if it was like farming, why not cultivate several?
