Nonexistent?
If someone else had said that, Wang Jixuan would definitely retort, 'This is sophistry.'
However, these twelve before him, renowned Daluo Golden Immortals from the Human Race and Hundred Races since ancient times, if they say such a thing, there must be a reason behind it.
"Oh?"
Wang Jixuan put aside distracting thoughts, focused on discussing the Tao, and solemnly asked:
"What does this mean?"
Amid a few sighs, these twelve figures slowly said:
"Void, everything is void."
"We once glimpsed true eternity in a high-dimensional world, with time like a canvas, devoid of any trace of flow."
"We also once comprehended the truth of everything in endless nothingness."
"Do you know what it is then? The Daoist Principle is merely the casual meddling of a basic being within the Eternal Sacred Realm, written as lines of words across starry skies like deserts."
"So the Death Path does not exist, because the whole world is void."
Wang Jixuan froze there.
