Facing the attacks of all the Dao Ancestor powerhouses, Lin Changqing remained utterly fearless. Having refined a Divine Object, his strength had undergone the ultimate ascension.
The Primordial Martial Dao had reached complete perfection, and his own power had already attained the theoretical limit of the Dao Ancestor realm.
The power of ten Great Ruin cycles.
The so-called Great Ruin cycle was the great-cataclysm tribulation of the Cosmic Sea.
It was said that Dao Ancestor powerhouses could survive the great-cataclysm tribulation of the Cosmic Sea, but at most ten times. They could live through ten Great Ruin cycles.
Thus, one's power could accumulate no more than ten Great Ruin cycles.
This was the limit imposed by the rules.
Once this limit was broken, it meant breaking the rules and transcending the Dao Ancestor realm.
Lin Changqing did not know whether, throughout the endless ages, there had ever been beings who surpassed Dao Ancestors. At least in this Great Ruin cycle, he had never heard of any.
In other words, the current Lin Changqing was, theoretically speaking, invincible throughout the entire Cosmic Sea.
Of course, that was only on the surface. As for whether even stronger beings lurked in the shadows, he had no way of knowing.
But Lin Changqing had his suspicions.
At the very least, the founders of the Three Great Sacred Lands were very likely beyond the Dao Ancestor realm.
Yet these were merely conjectures, impossible to verify.
For the progenitors of the Three Great Sacred Lands had long since vanished, and no one knew how many years it had been since they last appeared.
"Such trifling tricks, and you dare flaunt yourselves before an expert? All of you, be devoured..."
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but Lin Changqing's hands did not pause. With a thought, the