At first, Li thought he was standing in the middle of the stars. But as these people moved, he realized just how laughably wrong he had been—or rather, only partly right. Those specks of light were not individual planets—they were individual planes. He was standing at an entirely new height, looking upon these countless planes from the perspective of what was known as the multiverse.
If he had tried to travel through the space between planes with his own body, he would probably have become completely lost in no time.
Yet these powerful beings seemed utterly unconcerned by such travel. They walked at an extremely slow pace, but with every step they took, they arrived outside another sphere of light.
Through those spheres, Li could clearly see the worlds within. They were all planes.
And they were already quite highly developed planes. Many of them contained immensely powerful beings. Of course, compared to the monsters outside, those beings were laughable ants.
Still, whenever they arrived outside a plane, they merely looked at it. Then one of them would lightly shake his head, and the others would silently continue on in search of the next plane. What exactly were they looking for?
To be honest, Li realized that every plane they had visited from the beginning until now had been a projection plane. A projection plane was, in essence, one of many plane projections cast from a main plane. Although they possessed their own paths of development, every place they had yet to reach was actually nothingness.
In other words, although they could see the starry sky, if the people of that projection plane had never reached the location of those stars, then the starry sky they saw was merely the starry sky of the main plane.
That was roughly how