Now it was impossible even to live in a dream. I had already transformed this dream world into a new law world. Earlier, when I had viewed those rainbow-colored gases that looked like the Dao-Proving Heaven through the Eye of Laws, the New World had been gestating—but it had also started from scratch.
The Eye of Laws was an ocular spell created specifically for new laws. It was the same as the Yin-Yang Eyes, Heavenly Eyes, True Immortal Eyes, and the like: all of them allowed one to see existences on a higher level. This included the seemingly rainbow-colored gases of the Dao-Proving Heaven. In reality, if one looked at it with Dao-Proving Eyes, it was also a boundless world; it was only that everything within it was formed from the lines and networks of the Dao. In itself, the Dao-Proving Heaven was actually nothing more than a stretch of empty space.
By now, we had returned to Sword Repository Mountain, but Lord Tasting Swords had not come to receive us.
Just as Lord Taihua had said, he also needed to comprehend how to break my final move. His last sword should, by rights, have annihilated me, yet in the end I had been reborn wherever a law existed. That made the problem serious. It meant that a sword formed from a single law could not kill me. If a sword that could not win was struck, how could victory or defeat be decided?
I was not guaranteed victory either. Though the dream world appeared boundless, its range was ultimately limited. The power of laws seemed capable of reconstructing the entire world, but when the area grew large enough, it could not instantly cover every aspect. In this world, for example, Lord Tasting Swords might lose to my newly created