53. Like a flock of ducks, rushing to die

If they were destroyed, the towering tree would be gone, and the forces of the Divine Court would only be left with scattered forces that were not worth fearing.

Xia Ji's goal was to seek Dao.

This was all he wanted.

This Dao was not the Dao that others thought it was.

It was his own Dao.

As long as others said it, it would be wrong. However, anyone who talked about other people's way would definitely have no way.

It was as if he wanted to do whatever he wanted and do everything according to his own preferences.

But this desire, this preference, was not someone else's desire, not someone else's preference.

It was his own.

Pursue one's own Dao, walk to the end of the Dao, until one attains the Great Dao.

What was the Great Dao?

The only, supreme, was the Great Dao.

Although it was called a Great Dao, it was actually just a Dao of one person.

Not competing for the Great Dao? Where would he put these thousands of mighty people with their own Dao?