The Fake Xu Xiaoshou, the Real Xu Xiaoshou

"Sovereign, shaking the higher void?"

Zhao Xidong was so shocked that his mouth could not close. He seemed to have seen the real possibility of an ant shaking a tree.

This was a bloody monster!

"A sovereign at the Dao realm can comprehend to the perfection of the Upanishad, but not after Cutting Path?" Zhao Xidong calmed down and asked.

Xiao Qixiu nodded in response.

"Then what's the point of cutting path so quickly?" Zhao Xidong was stunned. "When one is in the Dao realm of the throne, only when one has comprehended to the perfection of the final-stage can one Cut Path. Isn't that the most perfect ending..."

He suddenly couldn't continue.

That's right!

If it was so simple, why would Boss Xiao emphasize that there was only one place in the world that was cultivating talents in this area?

"Spirit Division, huh..."

Zhao Xidong mumbled absent-mindedly.