The instant the Principle of Civilization collided with him, Li Qing had already begun silently observing the essence of this power.
The Principle of Civilization was also changing at extreme speed, searching for flaws within the logic of its opponent's Dao.
The other party had merely summoned the corresponding Dao through a wisp of spiritual imprint. The logical level it could evolve was limited, and it could only reach the power level of the Longevity Fruit Tree itself.
The two forces clashed violently, but Meng Taiqing soon discovered in astonishment that his Dao was being analyzed.
The dreamlike, illusory radiance emanating from the other side seeped in through every opening, constantly changing the instant it came into contact.
In merely a few breaths, his Dao seemed to have begun falling into a disadvantage.
The other party's power was changing, transforming into a force that somewhat restrained his Dao.
This power was so bizarre that he found it difficult to accept.
"What kind of method is this?!"
Meng Taiqing was a Tribulation Realm cultivator, widely experienced and knowledgeable, with an understanding of this world far beyond that of ordinary people.
Yet he had never seen such a principle, one that could continuously evolve itself to unravel his Dao.
And it was so fast—fast enough to make even his heart pound with alarm.
He exhaled a deep breath of turbid air, his eyes filled with contemplation.
"Just who are you?" At this moment, he was already using a method to try to communicate with his true body somewhere in the unseen.
But he discovered, to his surprise, that his message could not be transmitted. A mysterious power had sealed off the outside world.
This power could even interfere with the information sent out by his mind.
This was another situation he had