"After reaching the Ninth Realm, everything changes!"
Su Xing murmured:
"The Ti Great Path of the Ninth Realm... a thought can subvert the past, a thought can change the future!"
"A thought... can be eternal!"
"Having mastered the Ti Great Path of the Ninth Realm, how can I not master the other Great Daos?"
"To truly defeat that entity from the Foreign Race, which surpasses the Dominion Realm, only one more step is needed..."
"Achieve the Ancestral Dao Realm!"
Su Xing spent a millennium focusing solely on the Path of Ti, and now...
He would spend but an instant traversing the path that "Dao" had not completed in its entire life.
Master the Three Thousand Great Dao to their ends, combine them into oneself, and thus beco an Ancestral Dao!
To complete these Three Thousand Great Dao, it is exceedingly difficult!
Even those with exceptional aptitude, unmatched through the ages, must spend countless ti.
However, with the help of the Path of Ti, it is different.
The Ti Path of the Ninth Realm, a thought... can be eternal!
For Su Xing, every instant is eternity!
And with eternal ti, what difficulty is there in comprehending the Three Thousand Great Dao?
At this mont, Su Xing stood still, his aura constantly changing.
In the next instant, Sword Dao stepped into the Ninth Realm!
Great Dao of Space stepped into the Ninth Realm!
Great Dao of Thunder stepped into the Ninth Realm!
Yin Yang Five Elents Dao stepped into the Ninth Realm...
Ten paths, a hundred paths, a thousand paths, ten thousand paths...
More and more Great Daos erged on Su Xing’s body.
In the end, the Three Thousand Great Dao were all manifested on Su Xing!
To the outside world, this was only a mont.
But for Su Xing, he had journeyed within eternity.
He used eternal ti to comprehend the Three Thousand Great Dao!
"A thought brings endless worldly affairs... an instant adds Great Dao upon !"
Su Xing sighed lightly, as if a comprehension arose in his heart.
"At this mont, am I not the Ancestral Dao?"
"I am the Dao, yet also exist beyond the Dao itself..."
Su Xing could feel that although his mana had not increased in the slightest, his essence had undergone a trendous transformation once more.
The Three Thousand Great Dao had all entered his body; at this mont, he was nearly akin to an omnipotent immortal...
He spoke softly, "Then next, it’s ti to make a true conclusion!"
With that, Su Xing took a step forward, traversing countless spaces, transcending beyond the Five Major Domains, arriving in a place of vast blackness where no sign of life existed.
"No space, no life... not even the concept of existence or nonexistence has been born... only eternal ti?"
"So... is this place the Void? Or perhaps... Chaos?"
This void is the place outside the Five Major Domains.
"So, what exactly is the origin of the Foreign Race? However... born in such barren lands, no wonder they crave the Three Thousand Worlds so much..."
"Before the Dao ca into being, the Three Thousand Worlds must have also been this void, right?"
Su Xing took a deep breath.
The world he was in, including the Five Major Domains and the Nine Heavens, were all born from a void.
First there was the void, then Pangu Great World, and now, it beca the Three Thousand Worlds.
And at this mont, he had reached another void.
All things in the world are either existence or nonexistence, but before this concept, there was "not even nonexistence."
Earlier than "not even nonexistence" is the void, or perhaps... Chaos!
And within this void, Su Xing sensed a life form slumbering.
It was nearly eternal, yet always slumbering.
Countless Power of Laws emanated from it, slowly condensing in this void.
"So, are you the eternal one among the Foreign Race? Or perhaps... the Mother Goddess of the Foreign Race!"
Su Xing looked at this existence before him, which he couldn’t describe, as it seed without form yet could be felt clearly.
Its main body was vast beyond asure, almost comparable to an entire Great Domain; Su Xing could sense the countless thoughts within it.
All Foreign Races are born from this being’s body.
Once, in nurous simulations, Su Xing had died at the hands of this being.
But those, whether human form or otherwise, were rely its avatars.
"I suppose, across countless space-tis... we’ve fought many tis, haven’t we?" Su Xing murmured softly.
But at this point in ti, it had yet to fully awaken.
"In that case, then do not awaken..."
For the life and death of the entire world, Su Xing wouldn’t adhere to notions of fair play.
Before an enemy fully grows, it’s best to cut them down.
Saying this, Su Xing’s heart moved, rging the Three Thousand Great Dao, attempting to kill this existence.
But just as the thought arose, Su Xing furrowed his brow slightly, halting his actions.
Because, he saw the result of this action along the tiline.
Eternal Realm, undying and imperishable!
Even it cannot kill another eternal being; the only feasible action... is to seal!
Attempting to kill it would only alert this existence, allowing it to awaken early.
Then, it would lead to a cataclysmic battle capable of destroying the entire world...
"Tsk tsk... looks like sealing it is the only option!"
"Otherwise, it would be quite a troubleso issue..."
Su Xing shook his head slightly, the Three Thousand Great Dao around him continuously coalescing, finally forming a seal that completely encapsulated this being.
"Phew... with the aid of the Power of Space-Ti, this thought becos eternal, allowing for a lasting seal..."
Su Xing nodded slightly, looking at a black glass bead in his hand, casually storing it into space.
After finishing this, Su Xing took a step forward, returning to the Blue Star.
...
"The threat of the Foreign Race is successfully resolved... strange, I feel like I’ve forgotten sothing?"
Su Xing scratched his head but suddenly recalled sothing.
With a thought, a tiline appeared in front of him.
He made the Heavenly Secret Pavilion Master of countless years ago have a dream.
"So! The mission of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion Master was not to select prodigies... but to remove doubts for a certain period of , guiding to the Ninth Layer of Heaven..."
Su Xing also understood this point.
"But speaking of which, there’s that Hongng Purple Qi... it should disperse by now..."
"The Dao has fifty; Heaven develops forty-nine; man escapes one... that Hongng Purple Qi is the single thread of life."
"Now that the vitality of my current tiline is assured... other tilines may not be the sa..."
Saying this, Su Xing flicked his finger, and the Hongng Purple Qi he had absorbed reappeared. With his current strength and realm, it no longer held any use for him.
In the next second, the Hongng Purple Qi was flung out, flying into so point in ti and space.
However, its trajectory seed slightly off from what Su Xing had anticipated.
...
Ignoring this detail, Su Xing’s mind moved again, causing three ancient and simple mirrors to appear in his hand.
"Tsk tsk... indeed, you’ve always been with ; you’re old friends now!"
"So, when did I first obtain these items?"
Su Xing pondered, his eyes seeming to pierce through countless ti and space.
"Ah, it was that ti!"
"Tsk tsk, how could I fall into the sches of the Red Moon, becoming a re Profession User? Cultivation is the right path!"
Saying so, Su Xing lightly flicked his fingers, sending a mighty power across millennia, severing the cause and effect between a prodigy of the Great Xia Country and the Red Moon.
The rising prodigy of Great Xia suddenly fell...
"Cultivation is the right path!" Su Xing revealed a mischievous smile, recalling the "three years of humiliation" he endured back then.
Looking at the three mirrors in his hand, Su Xing gently stroked them and said:
"With my current realm, they are no longer needed... let borrow a portion of your power once more!"
Saying this, Su Xing gently ran his hand over the three mirrors, and a mysterious energy was born in his hand.
"Hmm, it should bear cause and effect, the Power of Space-Ti... and the power of the Chaotic Supre Treasure itself..."
After fiddling with it for a while, an unseen, inadvertent energy bundle, undetectable by any ans, was created.
With a flick, this energy shot through countless spaces and ti, landing on a dejected youth.
At the sa mont, beyond countless spaces and tis, a youth shouted in surprise:
"Who? Who’s playing tricks?"
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