While several Saints pleaded with the Heavenly Dao, Wang Yang, immersed in closed-door cultivation, continued to wonder.
"Where is The Great Dao? I've already merged fifty kinds of Great Dao, but it's completely useless."
"Moreover, my World Embryo seems a bit different now."
"It has already started to spawn life, producing the first primitive tribes."
"I feel like I can control them, as if a single thought from me could decide their life and death."
At this moment, Wang Yang had fallen into confusion.
The fusion of fifty kinds of Great Dao had caused a tremendous change in the World Embryo within Wang Yang.
What confused Wang Yang the most was that he could no longer clearly distinguish whether he was the owner of his Minor World or its supreme ruler.
He had once seen the Minor World of the Leader of the Tongtian Sect, where the Leader was the sole deity.