"What technique is this?"
As the patterns engraved on his body grew increasingly complex, Li Shun felt his strength soaring.
Unlike the swelling combat power brought by leveling up, the patterns tattooed by the Ancient Web were more like "borrowing."
They borrowed the power of the Great Dao from this world out of thin air and bestowed it upon him.
There was no need for true comprehension, no price to pay, and no consequences.
Li Shun already understood that even if the cultivators of this world reached level 99, an insurmountable gulf still lay between them and the Heavenly Dao.
However cultivators struggled, they could never escape the shackles of Reincarnation.
Yet now, the patterns the Ancient Web had engraved on him could actually help him fly across that gulf and truly stand as an equal to heaven!
"This is the Weaving Heavenly Dao Pattern. It can extract all the essence of a world and turn it to one's own use."
"It was originally a means by which I fed. With only this remnant body left, I cannot normally employ it. But this world's order is in chaos, and its Heavenly Dao has collapsed, giving us an opening," the Ancient Web explained succinctly.
Meanwhile, he continued weaving without pause. As the patterns on his body grew more intricate, Li Shun felt his body becoming heavier and heavier.
This pressure was extremely similar to the Memory Tsunami, rising from the depths of his soul and spreading outward.
"The weight of heaven and earth is not something ordinary people can shoulder."
The Ancient Web paid no heed whatsoever to how much Li Shun could withstand, continuing to weave and add patterns. He seemed intent on taking advantage of the world's upheaval to drain every last drop of its essence.
Whenever Li Shun