There was still no news from the Old Universe. Qin Heng longed for a battle, but with no opponent to fight, he could only continue cultivating in seclusion, advancing along the Great Dao of the Saint Emperors.
He had previously anticipated that his Dimension Return Great Dao should have only one realm, and this had been confirmed after his breakthrough.
Once the Dimension Dismantling Art dismantled something down to zero dimensions, it could go no further. With this transformation, the laws of his Great Dao had already reached the pinnacle of the Saint Emperor level. In the next two transformations, only his physical body, divine soul, and law core would strengthen; he would no longer need to elevate his understanding of the Great Dao.
In other words, he had already reached the end of the Dimension Return law, achieving the perfect conclusion of a single path.
Of course, Space Law encompassed far more than this. If he wished to attain the True God Dao Fruit through the path of Space Law, he still lacked quite a few things.
As for cultivating ten thousand Daos at once... that was a far broader subject. At present, he only understood one or two dozen types to the Eternal Grade, still far inferior to those veteran Saint Emperors.
Qin Heng's breakthrough had taken place quietly and attracted no attention from the powerful figures of various factions. His family and friends would not spread the news everywhere either, so very few people knew.
The peaceful years remained unchanged. Days without fights were somewhat dull, but staying at Old Home with family and friends, watching the descendants of his clan develop generation after generation, still filled his heart with contentment.
That day, Qin Heng was strolling through the streets of the mortal world with his wife,