If he could not merge himself with the Space Origin Great Dao even under such favorable conditions, then what right would he have to pursue eternal life and godlike mastery of Martial Dao when he faced even harder realms ahead?
Could it be that everything he had achieved today was thanks to the System Panel?
Would losing its help turn him into a worthless fool?
Luo Yi did not believe he was that kind of person. At the thought, he gathered his thoughts, closed his eyes, and carefully sensed what was unusual about this still, lifeless space.
Yet the difficulty of merging his body completely with the Space Origin Great Dao and gaining its recognition still far exceeded his expectations.
And so he sat alone in the void, calming his mind and sensing it with his eyes closed.
A day... a month... a year... ten years... a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years.
Then one day, as he remained wholly immersed in his contemplation, his body suddenly shook.
The space around him, once lifeless and empty, seemed to come alive.
It swirled and circled around him without end.
It was as though it were celebrating Luo Yi—or perhaps celebrating itself.
The moment Luo Yi successfully merged with the Space Origin Great Dao, the scene before his eyes changed abruptly.
The pitch-black, lifeless void vanished from sight.
In its place was the nameless mountaintop in the Great Qi Dynasty, just as it had looked before he chose to spend Energy Points through the System Panel to raise his cultivation.
Even the entire mountaintop, the surrounding scenery, and the movement of everything around him were exactly as they had been before he entered that desolate space to contemplate the Space Origin Great Dao.
Throughout the long years he had spent