Lin Heng muttered to himself, staring ahead for a long while, unable to regain his senses. Everything before him began to collapse.
It seemed chaos itself was about to shatter because of this. Never in his wildest dreams had he expected that his hidden identity, his act of mingling among these people, had been seen through long ago.
So Saint Ye had known from the very beginning that he was not the original Xiao Dingzi.
Yet he had still treated him as a disciple, still imparting the Dao, teaching him, and resolving his doubts.
His senior brothers and sisters had likewise shown no reaction, continuing to regard him as their junior brother.
"So that's how it was..."
"Farewell!"
Lin Heng smiled faintly. The scene before him suddenly shattered, and his entire body seemed to plunge into an abyss, descending endlessly.
At that moment, he could not tell whether he was a body of consciousness or himself falling into the abyss.
Within the Heavenly Tribulation, his physical body had already been obliterated. Could his real self still be alive?
If he was alive, then what would happen to his body?
He pondered this question, but evidently, he was overthinking it.
The Foundation Stone within him was the Chaos Pearl, the most supreme innate chaos treasure of the Fourth Epoch.
There was a destined order in the unseen.
If it was not yet time to die, then he naturally could not die.
"Awaken!!"
As a thunderous voice entered his ears, heaven and earth lost their color. Countless Great Daos gathered at a single point in his lower abdomen, as though ten thousand Daos were galloping in a torrent.
Within the Demon Domain, terrifying pressure descended once more.
Seventeen Dao wheels, including the Age Dao Lin Heng had newly comprehended, all merged into