Su Jie suddenly remembered the gray-white Eternal Continent of the Tianyuan Universe, and the races that had struggled behind the barrier of the heavens.

It was a place more fragile than the multiverse, more marginal than a pebble, a grain of sand on the edge of a primordial chaotic island.

He came from that grain of sand.

He looked down at his palms, the hands that once typed on keyboards on Earth, now holding power strong enough to crush nine eternal cycles.

Those hands had once slain death row inmates in the Soul Forger Guild of the Xuan Tian Great Thousand World, harvested countless alien supreme beings on the battlefield of the heavens, and slaughtered hundreds of millions of eternities in the Xuan Realm during the Primordial Grand Ceremony.

He thought he had already reached a very high position in the Tianyuan Universe.

Later, he thought he had left the pond. Still later, he thought he had climbed the high mountain of the Primordial Continent.

But now he realizes that the grain of sand was nothing more than a speck of dust on the edge of the primordial chaotic island.

The Primordial Chaos Island is merely a bounded island within the Chaos Mother Sea.

"So, beyond this chaotic sea, there are countless similar chaotic islands?"

Yes. The Chaos Mother Sea contains countless Chaos Islands, each of which is an independent Chaos Sub-Sea.

Some are as prosperous as the Primordial Chaos Island, some have withered away, some are still in the process of being conceived, and some are hundreds or thousands of times larger than the Primordial Chaos Island.

Between these chaotic islands lies the endless void of the Chaotic Mother Sea. There, there are no rules, no order, yet there are also endless creations and opportunities.

The true place for those who have transcended worldly limitations should be the Primordial Chaos Mother Sea. The Primordial Chaos Islands are too small to accommodate truly powerful beings.

After listening, Su Jie remained silent for a long time.

"The Primordial Chaos Island... that name is quite fitting."

He suddenly spoke, his tone tinged with amusement.

"In my entire life, I swam from that small pond in the Tianyuan Universe all the way to this great lake of the Primordial Continent. Now you're telling me that this entire Primordial Chaos Island is nothing more than an island in the Mother Sea of ​​Chaos?"

That's one way to understand it.

"My goal from now on is to swim out of this island and go see that mother sea."

Your current strength is not quite enough.

"I know. That's why I want to squeeze every last drop of oil out of this island first."

He pulled himself out of the conversation and didn't delve any deeper into the topic.

He has received enough information today, about the Gate of Transcendence, about the threshold of combat power, and about the Chaos Mother Sea.

Each one was a major event that would allow him to re-plan the course of the next few decades or even centuries.

But Su Jie always had a habit: once he had thought things through, he would keep them to himself and not let them bother him.

Some things are better understood once they're cleared up; there's no need to ponder them repeatedly.

He absorbed that information into the depths of his consciousness and turned his gaze back to the figures in the Hall of Punishments.

The Lord of All Laws stood there, his face ashen, a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth from his struggle, and the light of the talisman had faded considerably.

In the eyes of those eight eternal beings, fear and ruthlessness surged alternately.

Su Jie looked at them and suddenly smiled.

He originally thought that he had reached a high enough position and that he would soon be invincible in this chaotic sea, so he had been a little complacent.

After learning that there were Chaos Seas hundreds or even thousands of times more powerful than this one, Su Jie's heart, which had been swelling from his relentless crushing of his enemies, finally calmed down.

He thought of those three transcendent beings.

The master of the Origin Temple, and the two behind the Myriad Paths Holy Court and the Immortal Heavenly Pavilion.

The three of them are the true ceiling of this chaotic sea, beings that countless people eternally look up to but can never reach.

According to the system, these three people all followed the path of faith-based transcendence, which is the most basic method of transcendence.

They gathered strength by relying on the faith of all living beings, pushed open a crack in the door, squeezed through the crack, and became first-order transcendent beings.

For those who have transcended, advancing to the next level is extremely difficult.

It requires endless good fortune and opportunities, as well as a long period of time to persevere, accumulate, and wait for that elusive enlightenment.

Therefore, those three are most likely only first-tier transcendent beings, at most barely reaching the threshold of second-tier.

These are the most powerful beings in this chaotic sea: three first-tier transcendent beings who uphold the order of the entire primordial chaotic island.

However, within the Chaos Mother Sea, there was even a being who had refined all four Gates of Transcendence in one step.

Refining four doors in one step means directly entering the sixth-order transcendent realm.

The gap between the first and sixth ranks is not five steps, but countless levels that Su Jie cannot yet imagine.

Su Jie tried to visualize the scene in his mind, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't imagine how big the chaotic island where the sixth-level transcendent beings lived must be.

The Primordial Chaos Island was so large that it took him so long to barely make out its outline, while the Myriad Laws Holy Temple and the Myriad Laws Divine Realm beneath his feet were not even a fraction of the size of the Primordial Chaos Island.

The chaotic island where a sixth-order transcendent being resides must be at least hundreds of thousands of times larger than the primordial chaotic island, right?

That was a scale he couldn't even grasp the concept of.

Perhaps that place could be called the Chaos Continent?

In such a place, there must be countless powerful, ancient, and terrifying beings.

He suddenly remembered his Chaos Emperor Bloodline. The legend of that bloodline was only mentioned in fragments in the archives of the Primordial Temple, like a piece of something that drifted from a more distant place.

Those fragments record that the Chaos Emperor's Blood is an existence that transcends all bloodlines, and its origin can be traced back to transcendence.

Based on this speculation, the Chaos Emperor's blood must have left behind legends on other Chaos Islands as well, and it is even possible that there are beings on other Chaos Islands who have awakened the Chaos Emperor's blood as well.

He also possessed the Void Body of Destiny and the Primordial Dao Body, which he once thought were unique to him.

But now he knows that the Chaos Mother Sea is so vast, and countless Chaos Islands float in the endless void. Perhaps on one of those Chaos Islands, someone else has awakened the same physique.

But even if someone in the Chaos Mother Sea possesses the same Chaos Emperor Blood, Fate Void Body, and Primordial Dao Body as him, so what?

Everyone has their own destiny and path of cultivation, and their own path to becoming a fourteenth-tier supreme being is an invincible path.

No living being in this chaotic sea has ever reached the level of a tenth-tier supreme being. Perhaps in other chaotic islands, one can reach the tenth or eleventh tier.

However, to become a fourteenth-tier supreme being like myself is simply wishful thinking.

Su Jie's current achievements are due to a great deal of luck and good fortune. If he were to go through it all again, he might die halfway through.

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