Winds and clouds gathered outside the Heaven-Abandoned Great Rift Valley.
The prominent great cultivators, lineage patriarchs, renowned elders, and titans of Yun Province arrived one after another.
Thousands of cultivators surrounded the entire rift valley so tightly that not a drop of water could get through. Each tried every means possible, applying what they considered exquisite knowledge of formations to see through this distorted space, enter it, and claim the treasures they imagined lay within.
For this, some lineages and factions with existing grudges even came to blows over who would possess the rift valley, causing numerous bloody incidents and even the deaths of cultivators.
None of this, however, could affect Li Xian within the rift valley.
At that moment, his entire attention was immersed in studying the Void Dao Body.
Perhaps it was because of the formation, or perhaps for some other reason...
Immersed in his study, Li Xian felt that his state was exceedingly peculiar.
Never for a single moment had his mind been so peaceful.
Nor had he ever seriously considered what the essence of a Dao Body was.
Did it form naturally?
Or did it follow a traceable pattern?
If there was a pattern to follow, where were its traces?
If it formed naturally, why did such natural formation occur?
His thoughts flowed.
With the understanding he had accumulated upon bringing his Devouring Dao Body to minor attainment, he vaguely sensed something.
A Dao Body...
Was a special kind of manifest substance.
Heaven and earth shared existence with me; all things were one with me.
People, matter, energy, mind, time, space, the Great Dao...
Everything was part of a single whole.
Within this whole, matter, energy, even thought, mind, and the various Great Daos each performed different duties. They neither interfered with nor held authority over