Sikong Jing spoke each word with deliberate weight, speaking of something that even peak powerhouses would not dare imagine...
To transcend the rules of the Heavenly Dao—anyone who heard it would think it was pure fantasy.
But Sikong Jing continued...
"But the memories of the Nine Heavens Emperor are, after all, only memories."
"What my eyes see now is what is real."
"While you were speaking and explaining just now, I used my truest eyes to observe and comprehend the operating rules of the Heavenly Dao in the chaotic great world you spoke of, then worked backward to deduce your so-called Godslaying Heavenly Dao Formation..."
"And then, it seems I succeeded!"
As his words fell, a force that transcended the rules of the Heavenly Dao—one that seemed to stand above the chaotic great world beneath their feet—slowly emerged from Sikong Jing's body.
At this moment, Sikong Jing's tiny body seemed even more dazzling than the chaotic great world itself.
At this moment, Sikong Jing had also become unfathomably mysterious.
"No, impossible, I don't believe it..."
"How old are you, damn it?"
"Why can you accomplish what even I cannot? I devoured this world and destroyed this world because I wanted to transcend the rules of the Heavenly Dao, because I wanted to become immortal and indestructible."
"Why can you cultivate it on your own?"
At this moment, the Burial Emperor Rules no longer possessed their former lofty superiority and smugness. They had gone mad—or rather, become consumed by jealousy.
Sikong Jing's gaze turned once again toward the vast, boundless starry cosmos...
"You said it yourself: within the vast, boundless starry cosmos, there are many chaotic great worlds."
"Then this expanse of stars must possess rules that are stronger and higher still..."
"Just now, I observed this real starry sky as