The figure at the oldest throne in the River of Time and Space, at the origin of spacetime, silently merged into Feng Xing Tian's body in an instant. The two became one, accelerating the process of entering nothingness.
Because Feng Xing Tian was his clone, he had contributed no less than Feng Xing Tian during the formation of the Dao Scripture. The merits were divided, and clearly, they were insufficient. Moreover, it was impossible for both the true body and the clone to advance together and enter nothingness.
The Great Dao was singular, and the Great Dao itself was singular. Cultivators who entered the Great Dao level were singular as well. Otherwise, if a Great Dao-level cultivator divided into countless clones and all of them entered nothingness, wouldn't the entire Ten Directions Heavens descend into chaos?
At this moment, he understood. There was no such thing as eternal existence on the Great Dao. Nothingness was zero, chaos was one, and the Great Dao was nothingness.
But that did not mean that achieving the Great Dao fixed one's form forever. Upon achieving the Great Dao, the Dao began to expand!
As long as he could continue expanding it, his strength could still improve.
As for how far he could advance, that would depend on his own abilities.
Feng Xing Tian's body formed countless points of light. His entire person transformed into a gigantic humanoid radiance, like a torch—magnificent and breathtaking.
Yet behind that magnificent radiance, a peerless powerhouse had completely entered nothingness.
Feng Xing Tian's entire body collapsed, and the points of light also turned into nothingness at that moment, disappearing completely.
Empty and obscure.
Drifting and floating.
There was no time.
There was no space.
There were no colors, no anything.
Everything, absolutely everything, was gone. The Path of Samsara