Xiao Qing looked into his son's candid eyes, and a trace of approval appeared in his gaze.
Recognizing one's own shortcomings was the first step on the path to becoming a true powerhouse.
"Bloodline is the foundation, but it is not the end of the path."
Xiao Qing said solemnly.
"You must break through with your own strength before you can achieve true Transcendence."
"No matter how much borrowed power you possess, it ultimately belongs to someone else."
"Only laws that grow from the depths of your own origin can truly accompany you to the end of this path of divinity."
Xiao Heng nodded heavily.
Just as he was about to ask for further guidance, Xiao Qing suddenly changed the subject.
"Heng'er, do you know that there is still a path beyond the First Sequence God?"
Those words exploded like thunder within the depths of Xiao Heng's soul.
His entire body shuddered violently.
Beyond the First Sequence God?
There was still another path?
Xiao Heng abruptly raised his head, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"Father... isn't the First Sequence God the end of the Deity System?"
His voice involuntarily rose several pitches.
Xiao Qing looked at him, the corners of his lips curving slightly.
Hidden within that faint curve was something Xiao Heng had never seen on his father's face in the seventy-three years since his birth.
Confidence.
An absolute confidence that transcended all things in the world.
"The end?"
Xiao Qing slowly shook his head.
"The so-called end is merely the limit of one's vision."
"When your sight transcends the boundaries of this Chaos Universe, you will discover that the First Sequence God is merely another starting point on the path of true powerhouses."
Xiao Heng felt his heart pounding wildly.
The information contained in his father's words was