No matter what the things evolved by heaven and earth had been modeled after before, even if they had been copied over exactly as they were, once they evolved, they would inevitably be ownerless to Qin Yang.
Even genuine Innate Materials were the same.
If something was ownerless, he could refine it.
Yet the result displayed for this colossal gate hanging alone in midair was that it could not be picked up.
In other words, this gate had an owner.
No, more precisely, this gate was no longer completely ownerless.
Only items that were one hundred percent ownerless could be picked up.
Even if someone possessed only one ten-thousandth of the gate's ownership rights, or even less, Qin Yang would be unable to pick it up.
Recalling everything that had just happened, Qin Yang immediately thought of a possibility that fit the current situation—perhaps the only possibility.
Because Qin Yang himself had done something similar at a crucial point.
Before the gate was pushed open, the Prefect Lord might not have possessed any ownership rights. But once it had been opened, he did.
Qin Yang had previously guessed that a gate, or perhaps something else, might appear at the end of the Floating Island.
In the end, a gate had indeed appeared—a divine gate. Eighty percent of the time, it had likely been copied directly from the Prefect Lord's divine gate as its prototype.
Perhaps the Prefect Lord's own divine gate had been cast directly into the World of the Dead, becoming part of the world's evolution.
Thus, when this place first began to evolve, the gate had merely been a colossal gate. It belonged to heaven and earth, and to no one else.
But then came the question.
How could pushing it open grant the Prefect Lord partial ownership?