The clouds were slowly spinning, but in this instant he sensed… that something was coming… 

Something was coming in the wake of the clouds!

He couldn’t see, couldn’t touch, but… he could confirm that something was above his head!

A kind of entity… that could only be called an ideology! It was forming above his head!

“Among any of the Fifteen Heavenly Daos, any path that oneself wishes to walk isn’t something that a cultivator themself can dominate. Instead, the Heavenly Dao repays, converting the body itself and driving one’s carving through the will of the Heavenly Dao. Everything within one’s heart is carved.” He stood up and looked to the sky. A formless wind pressure caused his spiritual sense to whistle and flutter.

“The Fifteen Heavenly Daos don’t want me, and the Three Great Sacred Daos don’t favor me… so I want to see… what is this finally coming?”

BOOM! A ray of white light ran through the world. Infinite golden runes fell, like butterflies flitting through the air, and Xu Yangyi studied his hand, lost in thought.

His hand… for the first time, raised up without the slightest awareness.

There was a Dao that answered him!

It didn’t belong to the Fifteen Heavenly Daos, and it didn’t belong to the Three Great Sacred Daos. On the contrary, it...