Transforming into a Seven-Colored Light imbued with Primordial Dao Rhyme, Ming Xin followed the spatial veins that existed in the unseen, forming the foundation of the Myriad Dao Universe.
He continuously advanced toward the unknown Beyond the Primordial Chaos. Around him flowed bizarre and dazzling primordial currents; an ordinary universe would instantly be reduced to its most basic particles upon falling into them.
Yet to Ming Xin, who had already reached the Primordial Beginning Realm, these currents were like a gentle breeze brushing his face, instead granting him a deeper understanding of the essence of "existence."
Who knew how long he traveled? Perhaps an instant, perhaps eons.
Ahead, the endless primordial currents suddenly thinned, replaced by a boundless Transparent Barrier that seemed to cut off all that was known and unknown!
This barrier was not tangible. It was more like an absolute "boundary," the "edge" of definition.
It lay silently before him, emanating an aura that even caused Ming Xin's Primordial Will to feel slightly sluggish.
What it separated was not merely space, but a certain level, a certain dimension.
Ming Xin halted. The seven-colored radiance receded, revealing his true form. Staring at the barrier, he could sense that the rules of the Myriad Dao Universe had reached their end here.
Behind him was the paradise he had created. Ahead lay the true unknown.
Without hesitation, he slowly moved his hands before him, drawing upon his ultimate comprehension of yin and yang, Chaos, and Yuanshi.
A Taiji Pattern condensed to the utmost extreme appeared before him, as though it contained the supreme principles behind the birth and destruction of all things. It slowly rotated, radiating a gentle yet profound glow.
The Taiji Pattern gently moved forward and touched the Transparent Barrier.
There was no earth-shattering collision, no fierce clash of