As the chaotic and complex power and knowledge of the Three Thousand Daos surged into him, Su Yuan felt as if his head would split open.
Yet amid this agony, which nearly burst his soul apart, he keenly grasped the opportunity for his Spirit Transformation.
Back on Blue Star, after witnessing Heavenly Lord Wu Luo's ascension ceremony, Su Yuan had vaguely glimpsed a thread leading toward Spirit Transformation. But he was still far from clearly understanding his own path to it.
Now, though, he understood what small piece he had been missing all along.
It was acceptance.
The strength of the Primordial Dao lay not only in its myriad wondrous Primordial Divine Abilities and its power to replace the Heavenly Dao.
More importantly, it lay in its boundless capacity to embrace all things.
Normally, a cultivator could only focus on one or two Great Daos. Taking on too many would not only leave them unable to master any, but also cause the Great Daos to clash with one another.
But the Primordial Dao had no such concern.
From the day he obtained Primordial Essence and broke through to the Golden Core Realm, Su Yuan had known one of the Primordial Dao's traits.
It could accommodate any Great Dao without causing the attributes of different Great Daos to conflict.
Just like the Tiger Talisman among the Twelve Talismans, it brought everything into harmony.
Yet Su Yuan had never made much use of this trait. At most, he had fused with a single Path of Flesh and Blood, completely wasting the Primordial Dao's power of acceptance.
Now, with the Three Thousand Daos being forced into him by the Chaos Qi, he had no choice but to absorb them.
He also vaguely realized that once the Primordial Dao had embraced all the Three