Lu Chen traveled ever farther along the path of cultivation in his new system. He forgot the years, and time slipped by without a sound. Before long, decades had passed.
His Dao attainment grew, and his dharma power became ever more profound. With each breath, he drew in the essence of the sun and moon. Billions of star rivers shone, their brilliant silver radiance converging upon him. The primal essence of the great universe flowed through his mouth and nose, a terrifying sight.
He sat cross-legged in the deepest reaches of the universe. His dharma image, already at the pinnacle of the human Dao, was immense and boundless, like a giant creating heaven and earth.
His vast body was astonishing beyond measure. The sun, moon, and stars revolved around him, and as his hair fell, it shone like star rivers cascading down.
Lu Chen fused the strengths of a hundred schools, truly breaking free of Taking the Self as the Seed to forge his own path of the Great Dao. He had also reached the absolute summit of the human Dao domain.
Thunder rumbled incessantly in the depths of the sky. The void exploded, and ten thousand Daos pressed down upon him. This was heavenly punishment, the lightning tribulation brought on by creating a new method.
Though the Immortal Pagoda devoured and shattered it again and again, it descended time after time. It had never ceased throughout these decades, seeking to annihilate Lu Chen, yet never succeeding.
Boom!
Lu Chen abruptly raised his head. His eyes blazed like divine lightning as he stared into the depths of the heavenly tribulation. He leaped up, tore through the world barrier of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, and entered the boundless chaos.
He was about to break through into the immortal Dao