What Crimson Three Immortals did not know was that Luo Feng seemed utterly indifferent to all this. His mind was wholly focused on his own soul and Demon Blade Power.
"Eh?" Luo Feng let out a startled sound. He discovered that even within this Suppression Space, he could still use the power of the Dao Intent World to shift locations. Of course, only his soul could transfer; his body could not. His body had already been imprisoned by all kinds of power, beyond Luo Feng's control.
Soul Transfer...
It was simply unbelievable!
Having entered the suppression world of Crimson Three Immortals' treasure, he could still invoke Dao Intent Power and transfer himself. This was utterly absurd.
"Is it because of the Demon Blade? A power beyond the Heavenly Dao rules?" But when he considered that the Heavenly Dao rules of this world had been created by Source Heaven Emperor, while the Demon Blade was a power beyond those rules, it seemed there was a reasonable explanation after all.
If that was truly the case...
"If that's true, then am I also a rule? Am I an independent Rule System, parallel to this Primordial Chaos Space, opposed yet unified with it, while also able to rely on it? Or... am I above this Primordial Chaos Space?"
Luo Feng thought of something.
I am the rule!
This could entirely be a set of rules independent from this world. Why did he need to rely on past understanding? Why cling to seeking the laws of the world outside himself?
He had to seek within!
His heart was like a blade, cutting through all things! This was Luo Feng's way of living, from within to without. No matter what difficulties he faced, he could cut through every obstacle. For every lifeform, the greatest wealth