Li Wuyang quietly departed Ju Wu Ancient Star without alerting a single living being. He transformed into a nearly insubstantial stream of intent-light and traveled through the vast, austere void of the Taihuang Starfield. He was now completely different from when he had first entered this domain. No conspicuous radiance remained around him, and his aura was perfectly concealed, as though he had wholly merged into the background laws of this heaven and earth. Even a Saint of the same realm would struggle to notice his presence without deliberately searching for it. This was the mystery of the Dao Origin Realm's initial completion—body and Dao united, the self becoming law.
He did not hurry toward the Starfield's core. Instead, following the faint sensation produced by the resonance between the nearly ten thousand Reincarnation Imprints within him and his Dao Seed, he chose a route that appeared roundabout but in truth aligned with the intersections of several major law arteries in the Taihuang Starfield. Along the way, he no longer merely observed; he listened to this Starfield on a deeper level.
His divine sense was like the faintest ripple, gently brushing past ancient stars, dead nebulae, and energy tides stretching across the void. Through the perception of the Dao Origin Realm, what he heard was no longer merely the flow of energy or fluctuations of laws, but the rhythm of this heaven and earth's breathing—the Sound of the Great Dao that formed the foundation of its existence.
This Dao sound was grand, ancient, and impeccably ordered. Every note precisely corresponded to the operation of a foundational law, and countless notes interwove into a perfect, frigid web of order. Yet at certain nodes of this vast web, especially at key junctures burdened by too many rules and immense operational strain, Li Wuyang