The collapse grew increasingly violent. Even Li Su's aura was affected, falling into an inexplicable chaos.
It was as though order itself were collapsing, as though all things were about to be destroyed and everything would vanish. The impact was immense; even his physical body had turned illusory.
Originally, due to his supreme Dao arts, his flesh and blood and soul had all become part of his Dao arts and divine abilities.
With Dao arts that could not die and divine abilities that could not perish, his flesh would not die, nor would his soul be extinguished.
Unlike other cultivators, who gained immortality as their cultivation realms gradually rose, Li Su was different. His Dao arts and divine abilities inherently possessed immortality; the higher his realm, the stronger that immortality became.
For now, he was still a True Immortal. His realm was still low.
Once he attained Taiyi, then Daluo, the immortality granted by the Seven Supreme Sages would reveal its true terror.
Especially once he reached the Daluo realm, where supreme perfection stretched boundlessly and formed a complete Great Dao that emerged from its cocoon, that immortality would likely transform directly into the power of eternity.
At that point, let alone Daluos of the same realm—even Saints would find it exceedingly troublesome to kill him.
At this moment, as his fleshly body grew hazy, it seemed to be drawn into the stellar core along with his Dao arts and divine abilities, merging into the heart of that collapse.
The figure seated where he was gradually vanished, becoming a celestial body—a star collapsing toward destruction.
This celestial body was not large, yet it was rife with wondrous scenes. Dao resonance surged like tides, and spirituality soared into the heavens.
It brimmed with vitality, surrounded by holiness as Dao chimes rang