Li Qingyue arrived in a secluded mountain deep in the Southern Ridge.
She sat cross-legged and calmed her mind, preparing to enter the next stage of cultivation.
Once strength reached a certain level, everything could be shattered.
The only reason she still felt powerless, still felt despair, was that she was not strong enough!
"Humm..."
A boundless black hole manifested from Li Qingyue's body.
It was immense, like an expanse of the firmament, wreathed in Chaos Aura.
It spread open like a painted scroll.
It seemed to possess no power at all, yet endless Great Dao divine principles interwove within it.
At the center of the black hole, strands of flying immortal light flowed.
All manner of scriptures, bone script, divine patterns, and formation patterns were manifested one by one through the flying immortal light, then merged into the black hole.
These were all the Mystic Arts she had comprehended.
She was unfolding her Dao.
The Daos and arts of the Chaotic Ancient Era, the Daos and arts of the Immortal Ancient Era, and those of the Shrouding the Heavens World.
All became the purest runes, circling the black hole.
Her foundation was the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art.
All these Daos and arts would also merge with the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art, bringing it ever closer to perfection.
Time flowed on, sunrise following sunset in an endless cycle.
Thanks to the intimidation the Desolate Pagoda had left behind when it departed, Li Qingyue had enjoyed a rare few months of peace.
As she unfolded the myriad Daos, she also contemplated and worked out the Dragon Transformation Method.
Dragon Transformation... Self-Transformation?
Devour heaven and earth... to complete myself!
Li Qingyue began working out a viable method.
The path of cultivation began with the Sea of Bitterness, nourishing the fate wheel and strengthening one's