Zhao Nan thought about the other method. What if he relied on the system to take countless divine beasts as disciples, then fused all their talents into himself and followed Qin Yu's example in Stellar Transformations, evolving a universe directly inside his body?
For example, the Ba Serpent possessed space within its body, while the Azure Dragon, one of the Four Divine Beasts, had a talent that affected time.
What about the White Tiger's talent?
What about the Vermilion Bird's talent?
There were countless divine beasts across countless planes, each with all kinds of talents. Could he fuse them all together?
After thinking it over, Zhao Nan finally made his decision: he would become a god.
Now that he had the chance to become a Midgod in one step, if he gave it up, he had no idea how much he would regret it later.
As for whether the system might later let him share in Soul Mutation, that was a matter for the future. For now, he should take care of what was in front of him.
Perhaps, if everything went according to his plans, he would achieve transcendence early.
Besides, with him involved, there was no telling whether Linley would still undergo Soul Mutation.
After this latest insight into the Laws of Fate, Zhao Nan felt even more reverence for fate.
Before, because he was a transmigrator, Zhao Nan had felt like an outsider, traveling the world as he pleased. But after this experience of enlightenment, he had recognized his current situation. He no longer had the mindset of a transmigrator who could trounce the natives.
There was no other reason. The higher you stood, the more you saw—and the more you had to respect.
With a thought from Zhao Nan, the bottleneck to Midgodhood in the Laws