At worst, once Lin Xuan saw the power of space-time, he could use the might of the Myriad Laws World to capture it and ultimately make it his own.
"Perhaps!"
Wang Xuanfeng replied, paying no mind to Lin Xuan's unusual state.
Who did not harbor such longing?
Yet in the end, countless people had been defeated by reality.
The two of them sped across the Heavenly Ripple Mountains, having no idea how deep they had ventured.
"The Sky-Rending Demon Emperor has a peculiar temperament. I don't know what demands she'll make. Even if she thinks highly of you, I'm not confident I can easily persuade her."
"Lin Xuan, I'll ask you one last time: do you still want to see her? Perhaps we can take another path. There's no need to be in such a rush."
Wang Xuanfeng suddenly stopped and looked at Lin Xuan meaningfully.
Lin Xuan froze, falling into thought.
Wang Xuanfeng had indeed told him of another possibility.
Besides the Essence of the Stars, there was also a way to inscribe Supreme-Grade Law Runes in advance.
No—or rather, this path had a far higher ceiling. So long as one succeeded, even inscribing laws would be no difficult task.
And this path was none other than artistic conception—the comprehension of various true intents.
For example, an invincible sword heart, the Overlord Blade Soul, Fist Palm Spirit, the Peerless Spear Soul, and so on...
All of these were powers that surpassed ten-tenths true intent and entered another level, manifesting tangibly upon a cultivator's body.
And at their extremes, these true intents were all bug-level existences. They could ignore cultivation realms and directly inscribe laws upon themselves.
These were also the methods by which ordinary beings stepped into the Eternal Emperor Realm.
Unfortunately, this path remained difficult.
Even Lin Xuan,