"..." the Underworld Emperor was stunned.
"Underworld Emperor, in my world, there are three thousand Methods of Becoming a Saint. I alone have six disciples who have become saints, and countless that are Quasi-Saints," Duge said with a smile. "So why is it that in this world, only the Daoist Ancestor has become a saint? Underworld Emperor, have you ever thought about the reason for this?"
"No calamities?" the Underworld Emperor suggested.
"Exactly," Duge agreed, clapping his hands. "Without the Twilight Calamity, Underworld Emperor, you would probably still be in the Underworld, watching the tiger fight from the mountain, waiting to reap the benefits of a fisherman. Without a heart for advancement, how can one become a saint?"
"Just because the Twilight Calamity weakened my power, does that mean I can become a saint?" the Underworld Emperor asked.
"If you do not become a saint, you perish. Underworld Emperor, dare you not strive forward?" Duge asked with a smile.