None of the three Transcendents knew what gave An Bulang the right to walk the final stretch of the road.
Yet from the aura An Bulang was giving off at that moment, they could sense an incomparably vast, incomparably primordial power. That power even made truth retreat, made truth unable to resist yielding to it.
But truth was the supreme power of all worlds, the power that represented transcendence. What could possibly make even truth give way?
The three Transcendents were shocked and intrigued, staring unblinkingly ahead.
They had a premonition that they might be about to encounter a higher-dimensional power they had never understood before.
It was an aura that nothing in creation could erase, a presence capable of making even Supreme Universe rulers tremble.
An Bulang walked step by step along the path of truth, using "time" to construct a Dao Path. It ran through the river of time, from the past to the present and then into the future, from nothing into existence, from life into death.
Ever since gaining an enormous amount of truth power, An Bulang had acquired a deeper understanding of the truth he had comprehended at the end of the Dao of the Primordial. He had even thoroughly understood what the Primordial Universe sought.
"I know what you desire."
"I walk the path you walk..."
An Bulang was stepping onto a road no one had ever traveled.
This road was what he wished to pursue, and likewise what the Primordial Universe wished to pursue!
An Bulang could feel the Heart of the Primordial Universe pounding violently within his body.
It expressed the Primordial Universe's excitement and agitation. For a moment, he even wondered whether the Primordial Universe wanted to use his Great Dao of Truth to achieve itself.
Or rather, perhaps this was