Of course, seeing through death did not mean he could truly make his opponent die whenever he wished.
That ability would have been far too heaven-defying.
Seeing through death was like a rule.
So long as one remained within that rule, if Xu Zimo deemed you dead, then you had to die.
If he deemed you alive, even if you wanted to die, it would be difficult.
That was the power of rules.
But in this world, once your strength reached a certain level, what did rules matter?
You could break the rules and refuse to respect order.
Others would still greet you with smiling faces.
That was why seeing through death was not invincible.
This move could only bind and restrain those whose strength was comparable to Xu Zimo's, or those who were not much stronger than him.
If they were too strong, far more powerful than Xu Zimo—
Then this move would find it difficult to see through their death.
In other words, this move had its limitations.
But even so, it was powerful enough.
Xu Zimo seemed to have transformed into the god of death himself.
After the third fruit fell to the ground and ripened—
Xu Zimo was still very pleased.
This also meant that he had entered the realm of the Third Heaven of Boundlessness.
These ability fruits did not require him to devote too much effort to cultivation.
So long as he comprehended the Great Dao, he would naturally advance, as water flowed into its channel.
With the ability to see through death, combined with the power of tracing origins and breaking through realms—
Xu Zimo was going to try subduing the Myriad Blood Source.
Whether it could truly live forever or not—
Or rather, whether it was highly likely incapable of immortality.
So-called