When he looked at those Great Dao Divine Lords now,
it was like an immortal looking down on mortals. Their very forms of life seemed astonishingly crude.
And unbearably fragile.
As though a gust of wind could sweep them away.
One breath from him could scatter their Great Dao Divine Images without leaving a speck behind.
He had lost all interest in the fewer than 150,000 Great Dao Divine Lords who remained from the Three Great Planes.
He could not be bothered to touch them again.
But he did not intend to let them go, either. He suppressed them for the time being, then flashed back to Great Ming Heaven Realm, to the little village called Yun Shan.
Back in that unremarkable courtyard, he quietly contemplated the profound changes that had come with becoming an Undying Ancient God.
He urgently needed to know one thing: was there a path beyond the Undying Ancient God? And if so, where was it?
To learn whether a path lay ahead, he first had to understand himself.
Time slipped by silently as he contemplated.
Before long,
another hundred years had passed.
Li Yun finally began to understand.
An Undying Ancient God commanded undying ancient god power. In essence, that power was on par with the power of the Plane Ancient Dao, so the Plane Ancient Dao could no longer restrict him.
If he wished, he could sever his karmic ties to the Plane Ancient Dao at any time.
Even wounding and cracking the Plane Ancient Dao would pose little difficulty.
But this immortality was still relative. He had not truly escaped the rules governing the Life and Death of all things.
Everything in the world had its cycle of Life and Death, and that still included Undying Ancient Gods.
It was simply that an