The prerequisite for breaking a limit was reaching it!
To press himself into a desperate situation he could not truly escape even with everything he had!
Now, he had done it.
Between life and death lay great terror.
One of the most wondrous features of a human being was the life flashing before their eyes.
It replayed every experience of that unique existence called a life in an extremely brief instant.
Now, beneath this surging strike of the Nine Realms Return as One Immortal Art, bearing the power of an entire world, Li Xian's gaze remained fixed on this immortal art, which was not particularly powerful yet could easily grind him to dust, but his mind...
Had already transcended time, space, the past, the present, and even the future.
It entered a peculiar state that no time, space, or past could measure.
Unfettered and unbound.
With nothing forbidden.
This state...
"This is what I have always pursued..."
An indescribable stirring arose in Li Xian's heart.
This was what he had pursued throughout his life.
Freedom, ease, vastness, boundlessness, infinity...
No vocabulary, no language could describe it.
"My Dao..."
A satisfaction beyond the description of a thousand words arose deep within Li Xian.
Like a seeker of the Dao who had devoted his entire life to his pursuit and, at this very moment, finally "attained" his own Dao.
The ancients had attempted to depict even a fraction of this satisfaction in countless words.
Hear the Dao at dawn, and one could die content at dusk.
Heaven and earth existed alongside me; all things were one with me.
Walk beside the sun and moon, embrace the universe, and merge ten thousand ages into a single purity.
At this moment, Li Xian had finally attained this state.
He did not know its name.