Zhi Zhu plunged into the void, traversing and leaping through the turbulent currents within this body, constantly drawing closer to the Nine Universes whose exact location was unknown.
Crash.
The torn spatial turbulence made it difficult for him to pinpoint his position.
Even his mastery over dimensional power had become minuscule under the singularity's interference, making it almost impossible to grasp the faint maze-like paths.
"Sure enough, I can't do this without paying a price. Then I'll try this move."
He waved a hand.
His entire body collapsed into two dimensions, then into a one-dimensional line. The next second, he transformed into zero dimensions—a form infinitely close to a singularity.
Everyone revealed shocked expressions.
This was actually a method of collapsing oneself into a singularity through the old era's bloodline system rather than the new era's martial system!
They had thought this was a unique path and realm belonging only to creatures of the new era. Could the old era also walk the path of the Eleventh-Order? As expected, this ancient Black Hand behind the scenes had long prepared everything. He had familiarized himself with the Eleventh-Order power of singularities in advance and deduced a perfect method for his own breakthrough.
If not for the upheaval before them, he would still be lurking in the darkness, quietly awaiting the final moment, becoming the universe's first Eleventh-Order being! "Is that strange? This is my method of becoming a singularity. Just as Ren Jiu said, I have always been someone skilled at creating miracles." His expression was cold and severe. "They use God's Hand from Bloodline-less martial arts. As for me, this is the bloodline method I opened up myself—Dimensional Reduction, Return to One!"
Crash.
He became a point infinitely close to zero dimensions. Fine lines of matter leapt before his eyes,