The Five Primordial States, and Pangu!

Zhou Ming was silent for several breaths.

Pangu's words just now had contained no small amount of information.

The system was an outside object, and behind it were Great Dao-level powerhouses.

When he proved his Dao, those powerhouses had even been able to hold back Pangu's Dao body.

This meant—

There was very likely more than one of them.

When this information was pieced together, it sketched out a vast and dangerous chessboard.

If forces beyond the Chaos could infiltrate it, then the powerhouses within the Chaos could not possibly sit and wait for death.

"Daoist Friend."

Zhou Ming spoke.

"Those existences behind the systems... has no one tried to investigate them?"

He paused.

"Or has anyone tried to leave the Chaos Sea and go to the place they came from?"

This question had puzzled him for a very long time.

Ever since he first came into contact with those systems in battle, he had felt something was off.

Those rule systems were too mature, their operational logic too precise. They did not seem like something a single individual could create.

There had to be a vast system supporting them from behind.

Pangu did not hurry to answer.

He continued walking forward a few steps, and the void beneath his feet trembled faintly under the Dao Rhyme he stamped out with every step.

"Naturally, it has been attempted."

"And not by just one person."

"What was the result?"

"Only, no one succeeded," Pangu answered very simply.

Four words blocked off all expectations.

Zhou Ming frowned slightly.

No one succeeded.

With the strength of a group of Great Dao-realm powerhouses, they had actually been unable to break through the Chaos Sea, and unable to uncover the true details of those outsiders.

This answer itself carried a heavy weight.

Pangu seemed to