An Bulang comprehended the limits of transcendence from the ninth Gate of Truth.
There was no longer anything in this world capable of restraining him.
Within his body, a force containing the core of the universe began to separate from him, transforming into an unimaginable beam of Dao light that shot toward a certain direction in the multiverse.
An Bulang knew that it was the Heart of the Primordial Universe, voluntarily leaving his body and returning to the Primordial Universe.
He did not stop it.
In truth, if he wished, a casual interception would have been enough. Whether the Heart of the Primordial Universe was willing or not, it would never have escaped from his palm.
But there was no longer any need.
The Heart of the Primordial Universe had already become a Truth Dao Fruit and was preparing to merge into the Primordial Heavenly Dao for its final leap.
An Bulang was indifferent to this. After all, the Heart of the Primordial Universe, which countless Great Emperors had yearned for, was no longer of much use to him.
He knew everything the Heart of the Primordial Universe knew.
He possessed all the power the Heart of the Primordial Universe possessed.
The current him could be described with two words.
Invincible!
Nine was the ultimate number.
He had opened the ninth Gate of Truth.
That meant that An Bulang, as a transcendent, had reached the very pinnacle.
"Opening nine Gates of Truth does not mean stepping into a realm above truth. It means ascending to the very peak of truth..." An Bulang looked at the Path of Truth before him and waved a hand. The path actually shifted into all manner of forms according to his mood, and he could even make the Great Dao of Truth sway with the