By using the World as an anchor, all Dao Field holders became entangled with one another, mutually proving each other's existence and becoming the foundation of other existences.
Just like cross-shareholding, everyone became symbolically connected through the World's "Dao Fields." Thus, while still Rank Four, Li Qi had been able to draw upon Rank Three power in advance, getting on the train before buying a ticket. Once he had obtained enough information, he became a true Rank Three.
"So that was the meaning of a Dao Field..." Li Qi traced back through the past and, sure enough, sensed several watching gazes.
And from this angle, perhaps there were other gains to be had...
Li Qi closed his eyes and began to deduce.
The replacement of existential foundations and their mutual verification could absolutely be put to enormous use.
While Li Qi had his eyes closed, Yao Ji wore a face full of bewilderment.
What was with this man...?
He had suddenly stopped, muttered things like "Demon Subduer," "existence," and "Dao Field," then begun staring blankly into space. Yet the aura around him kept shifting, spell after spell taking shape before dissipating again.
And that was not all. New spaces continually opened around him. Those spaces evolved, developing all manner of "evolutionary branches" in countless forms.
Like a biological evolutionary tree, innumerable spells appeared within those spaces. Whenever some indeterminate hypothetical spell came into being, it immediately split in two like multiplying cells. In this way, a vast and ever-growing catalogue of a complete logical system was compiled around Li Qi, constructing different possibilities of intelligence through mathematical statements.
Reproduction—or division—could not have been a more fitting description for what was happening around Li Qi.
It was as though a flood had descended from heaven. Before an endless maze, water surged