Milo Profound Truth, Nine Transmutations of the True Saint

Dao resonance, Dao light, Dao intent...

What rushed toward him was a vast radiance expounding upon "laws" and "principles," depicting the "Dao" and "intent."

No.

More precisely, the radiance was merely the form they assumed, a form Han Yi could currently see and comprehend.

If an Immortal Venerable saw it, it would surely appear different. If a Celestial Venerable saw it, it would be another scene altogether.

These were Eternal Dao Marks, also known as Transcendence Dao Marks.

As the name implied, they were traces of the Great Dao left behind by Transcendents.

Moreover.

The Eternal Dao Marks each person saw were not entirely the same.

Yet once these traces were spread out and manifested, they drew the fervent pursuit and observation of countless Dao Realm cultivators, Celestial Venerables, and even half-step Transcendents. All fought to be first, hoping to gain some insight from them. One could well imagine how powerful a Transcendent was.

Beside Han Yi, Dao Ancestor Houtu's eyes were entranced as she murmured, "What a beautiful Dao diagram."

Then.

She sat down cross-legged at once, her lovely eyes fixed upon the distant Dao Marks, not daring to blink for fear of missing even an instant.

Seeing this, Han Yi moved a slight distance away from Dao Ancestor Houtu.

He did so because he feared their comprehension of the Dao Marks might interfere with one another. It was best to put some distance between them and avoid affecting each other.

Then.

He drew forth a black Dao sword. Though it did not carry the slightest trace of demonic qi, any ordinary immortal who so much as glanced at it would fall into a heart demon tribulation.

The demonic sword, No-Self.

After devouring the Black Demon Emperor Fluid Han Yi had fed it, this demonic Dao sword had advanced