"My authority alone cannot enter the Source."
"Second, the Source is something exceedingly pure. It cannot be entered easily, or the Cocoon itself would have gone in long ago."
"Third, the Cocoon will inevitably block the path to the Source. That is its energy supply center; it cannot possibly let you pass through at will."
"So, you cannot get in."
Every condition was difficult. Ye Chang'an fell silent and sank into thought.
Imaginary Space was not unique. With multiple Imaginary Spaces in existence, there were inevitably differences in rank.
The Source Space was like binary zero and one; every other Imaginary Space had been born upon that foundation.
Trying to enter the Source Space through the Void Archon Authority was nothing more than a fool's dream.
And the existence of the Cocoon had always been another problem.
"...You said the chances were low, not that there were no chances at all, right?"
Ye Chang'an spotted the loophole and pressed further.
"...Mm, there is indeed a way."
An Changye nodded, then pointed at himself.
"As long as I can become a blank consciousness, I will have a chance to enter the Source."
The purity of the Source meant that the Source Space rejected nearly all foreign objects, but blank consciousness was an exception.
Blank consciousness was something pure and posed no threat whatsoever to the Source Space.
Even if it entered, it would not do anything.
Since it would not compromise the Source's purity, there was a chance it would be allowed in.
As for the Cocoon's obstruction... it would not apply to An Changye.
Because he had once been the Cocoon's projection, a puppet controlled by it.
He and the Cocoon came from the same source. When passing through, the Cocoon would judge him as one of its own.
Why