Zhou Ming fell silent for a few breaths.
Pangu's words just now had carried no small amount of information.
The system was an outside thing, and behind it were Great Dao-level powerhouses.
When he had proven his Dao, those powerhouses had even been able to tie down Pangu's Dao Body.
Which meant—
There was very likely more than one of them.
Pieced together, all this information sketched out a vast and dangerous chessboard.
If there were forces beyond the Chaos that could infiltrate it, then the powerhouses within the Chaos could not possibly sit by and await death.
"Fellow Daoist."
Zhou Ming spoke.
"Those existences behind the systems... has no one tried to investigate them?"
He paused for a moment.
"Or has anyone ever tried to leave the Chaos Sea and go to the place they came from?"
This question had puzzled him for a very long time.
Ever since he had first come into contact with those systems in battle, he had felt that something was wrong.
Those rule systems were too mature, their operating logic too precise. They did not seem like something a single individual could have created.
There had to be a vast system supporting them from behind.
Pangu did not hurry to answer.
He continued walking forward a few steps, the void beneath his feet trembling faintly under the Dao Rhythm that each step brought down.
"Naturally, it has been attempted."
"And not by just one person."
"What was the result?"
"Only that none succeeded," Pangu answered bluntly.
Four words, cutting off all expectation.
Zhou Ming frowned slightly.
None succeeded.
With the strength of a group of Great Dao Realm powerhouses, they were actually unable to break through the Chaos Sea, nor could they uncover the true details of those outsiders.
This answer itself carried