At the peak of Other Shore, the unprecedented upheaval made Chu Sheng's expression change several times. Decisive as he had always been, he felt a trace of hesitation and uncertainty for the first time.
If the other party were like Sword Lord and Cang Hao, merely a Golden Core at perfection temporarily occupying an exalted seat, he would have acted without another word, captured him directly, and interrogated him at leisure. But a "true Dao Lord" whose essence had transformed was different. Even if his rank was far below Chu Sheng's, he was not someone to be taken lightly.
However, he is inferior to me.
Chu Sheng focused his gaze and silently examined Lu Yang. Like Sword Lord, he paid particular attention to the Circular Light behind Lu Yang's head.
But Sword Lord had seen only the outward appearance.
What Chu Sheng saw was what lay within.
Neither increasing nor diminishing, forming a cycle of its own. No wonder his Dao can take root in Void Darkness. But in that case, his cultivation has no way to grow further.
No, not necessarily. This cycle is not utterly impossible to break. If he truly encounters a fortuitous opportunity, he could break it temporarily, then rebuild the cycle once his cultivation rises. The risks are simply enormous. Compared with my [True Nascent Soul], it is still vastly inferior.
Perhaps it could be called a [Dead Cycle].
Wisdom Light erupted from Chu Sheng's eyes as he rapidly deduced. Yet as he dissected Lu Yang's Great Dao of [Order] ever more deeply, his gaze gradually changed.
Wait, this is—
[Transcendence].
Impossible! How could the image of his Great Dao secretly accord with the meritorious work of [Transcendence]? And so closely that it could almost be called a side path.
In an instant, Chu Sheng's