In the end, he resolved to focus his mind, gather his soul, and merge his Primordial Spirit into one, returning to the very pinnacle of his peak. Then, with a thousand streams of Primordial Violet Qi entering his body, he would briefly propel his cultivation beyond the Chaos Stage, directly reaching the realm Pangu had once attained—or perhaps even surpassing it.
All so he could step into that immeasurably deep River of Destiny and seek out a heavenly secret hidden within the Genesis World.
He did not expect to learn its location at once. He merely hoped to discover what that opportunity truly was.
With this single thought in his heart, he acted with fearless resolve.
In an instant, Su Yang's aura exploded around him, climbing to its apex—an indescribable majesty, soundless and formless, yet overflowing like a tide and soaking the entire dim world in an instant.
"This feeling... is rather interesting."
At this moment, he felt as though he had become a faint glimmer of thought within the Great Dao itself. Wherever his will reached, even chaos would crumble away with a rustle and sink once more into annihilation.
But he knew perfectly well—this was merely an appearance, an illusion in fire, the trace of a moon in water.
No hesitation. Deduce it at once!
Only to see strands of profoundly mysterious aura rise and drift through the void, like wind brushing willow branches, like thread passing through pearls, as though an invisible giant hand were slowly pushing aside layer upon layer of mist.
The mist scattered, and the heavenly secret became crystalline clear, every minute detail revealed.
A boundless, majestic will, without any warning, plunged directly into the endlessly rushing River of Destiny, stretching for countless billions of miles.
The starlight suddenly blazed. Countless trillions of stars