Zhao Cheng was in no hurry to cut through the chaos with a swift blade. In the current situation, the more variables there were, the more advantageous it was to him. Besides, an enemy of the moment might not remain an enemy forever.
It was not exactly turning enemies into friends, but neither were they necessarily useless.
Just like Wuluo, the captain of the First Transport Brigade—before Zhao Cheng attained the Dao, he had always served no small purpose.
At this moment, Zhao Cheng stood in the deathly silent void. His mind expanded outward, effortlessly piercing even the Wall of Nothingness, enveloping countless dimensions within his thoughts.
Under normal circumstances, he had no need to do this. So long as there was something he wished to know, the answer would naturally emerge in his mind.
But what he wished to see now involved not only the True Kalpa, but also reincarnation—and that which lay beyond reincarnation. Under such circumstances, even he could not help but suffer immense interference.
After all, he had yet to transcend.
Still, when he actively turned his gaze upon certain things, he could see them clearly enough.
At that moment, within his mind, countless powerful lives and mysterious entities were communicating.
"The great collision of dimensions is about to arrive. It can be said that this first great collision is the starting point of an unprecedented change, the greatest source of karma. Even gaining the slightest scrap in this process could allow us to surpass our former peaks. If we can obtain the most crucial thing, we will surely achieve the unimaginable."
"There is a legend that at the end of reincarnation, an unprecedented ultimate will be born. That crucial thing probably already has an owner. I fear that the ultimate lifeform of legend has already