"Even mastering 'Nothingness' is so difficult. When will I ever reach the level of the Cult Master?" the phantom thought as he recalled that towering figure. Suddenly, he too became incomparably majestic, and the phantom began to solidify.
The towering figure also radiated an aura of endless serenity. In the surrounding Void World, countless worlds naturally gestated and were born within that peaceful aura.
"No, I can't keep thinking about this." The phantom hurriedly stopped his thoughts. This time, the assimilation ceased, and the towering figure slowly transformed back into a phantom.
If one reached the Cult Master's level, even thinking about him was impossible.
Once the phantom continued thinking, it would be eroded, corrupted, and assimilated, ultimately becoming a puppet with the exact same appearance as the Cult Master and no thoughts of its own.
"The Cult Master is a Nine-step Eternal Ancestor God. He already stands at the starting point of the River of Time and is only one step away from transcending the Primordial Source." The phantom thought secretly. He no longer dared to recall the Cult Master's appearance or voice. He did not even dare remember his tone or intonation when speaking.
Everything belonging to a Nine-step Eternal Ancestor God possessed a terrifying power of erosion and assimilation. Appearance, voice, cultivation, movements, behavior, and so on all contained the color of a powerful expert. Even recalling or thinking about them carried the risk of being eroded and corrupted.
"The Cult Master once said that over the past hundred thousand Nirvana Reincarnations, I am the core member of the Cult with the greatest chance of comprehending 'Nothingness.' Once I comprehend 'Nothingness,' I will be able to become the First Elder."
The Ancestral Cult's nine Elders had only mastered part of the power of 'Nothingness.' At present, throughout