Demigod Body

On the other party, there was undoubtedly a path ahead. In a sense, it was one of the innate Gods and Devils of myth and legend, born powerful. Zhao Cheng would surely be able to obtain many secrets from it—such as the mysteries of the Crimson · Limit Break domain.

In the realm of thought, Zhao Cheng was currently only at the Crimson · Apex level. Clearly, this was not the end. Before life underwent dimensional ascension, there was still a Limit Break level.

Of course, it was also possible that if a world stood at a high enough level, this Limit Break stage would not exist. Limit Break meant sublimation; it was only because the world's level was insufficient that such a special realm had come into being.

And if he extended that line of thought, did the real world's swordsmanship system and the Purple Star Instance's Acupoint System also possess such a level?!

The road ahead was still slow and long.

However, even with the Primordial Chaos evil spirit as a reference, Zhao Cheng still needed a process to turn what he learned from it into something of his own.

But that was still incomparably easier than carving out a path from thin air.

Day after day passed. In the simulated world, Zhao Cheng came to understand the Primordial Chaos evil spirit better and better, and slaughtering it became easier and easier.

Throughout this process, Zhao Cheng continuously deduced the thought algorithm for the Limit Break level.

Though he had a reference, this was still a vast undertaking.

As for that, Zhao Cheng would quietly ponder it during the day, then seek out the Primordial Chaos evil spirit in the nightly simulations to test his ideas. Though he nearly overturned the cart several times, he ultimately made it