Wrong.
The path of Supremes and Sovereigns was, in theory, not something a mere Zhou Guang could question.
After all, it was a road forged by countless of the most outstanding great figures in this universe, figures who had already stood at its very pinnacle.
It had been verified by innumerable Supremes who came after.
It had been acknowledged by even more Sovereigns who came after.
This was authority. This was correctness. This was the prevailing tide. More than that, this was law.
But Li Pin...
He had never spoken of the prevailing tide, never feared laws, never dreaded authority.
Wrong was wrong.
Could success theories written by successful people necessarily lead to success?
Could rules established by those in power necessarily be correct?
Any path that could no longer move forward.
Any path that abandoned the self and placed hope in external forces and things.
Any path that no longer took "people" as its foundation...
Was wrong.
No matter how powerful that path was, how promising its prospects were, or how bright its future might be, a thousand words and ten thousand arguments could not conceal one fact—wrong was wrong.
People were not supplements to the universe.
People were the universe.
"Only with the concept of 'I' did the multitude of living beings and all things in the universe come to exist."
Li Pin calmly drove from his mind every scene of Primordial Supreme's ascent to Supreme and evolution of the universe.
This was not the Dao he needed.
Even if...
This was a precious experience, once in a thousand years, for any cultivator—possessing a Supreme and ascending to Supreme.
"This cultivation called life is not so transcendent or sacred, nor is it so great and selfless. To evolvers walking this road, 'I' is everything."
He looked at the