At this moment, Lin Su had drawn his Primordial Spirit back into his body...
Within him lay two worlds.
One was the Heavenly Dao Great World, the other the Great No Dao World.
The worlds each revolved on their own, yet they also crushed against one another.
At the boundary between the worlds, the currents of energy were the most unfathomable.
With a thought from Lin Su, the Wordless Stele moved to the boundary.
Standing with one foot in each world, he Entered Enlightenment.
This time, what he contemplated was no longer Spacetime Law, but life and death...
Just as Feng Suixin had said, with only the two of them, barging into Si Qi's Death Valley looked no different from a Dead End Path from which there would be no return.
Yet Death Valley was an extraordinarily wondrous place.
One mountain divided two realms.
Both realms were extreme.
The side of Death Valley near the Eastern Domain Immortal Dynasty represented death, with the Yellow Springs River flowing beneath the ground.
The side near the Violet Qi Literary Dynasty represented life—Shengxi Valley.
Nature was wondrous, yet not every wondrous scene was fashioned by nature.
For instance, this place where life and death intersected was not natural.
It bore traces of human construction. The chain of origins stretched back an exceedingly long time, and Literary Abyss Library held records of it.
Now, those records surfaced in Lin Su's mind, pointing toward an exceedingly wondrous way to break the deadlock.
What he intended to do was put into practice a wild and ingenious idea he had envisioned for a long time.
In the present age, he was likely the only one capable of accomplishing this ingenious scheme.
Because the requirements for carrying out this marvelous plan were unparalleled in their harshness.
Space Law,