The stone bell continued to resonate nonstop, its sound deep and heavy. The eight Floating Immortal Isles hovered in mid-air, and in the darkness of the night, they looked like eight ghostly islands, quite eerie.
Xiang Beifei sat cross-legged on top of the stone bell, reflecting on Daoist Qingyang's words.
"Am I the Dao?"
He pondered this sentence carefully.
It made him very confused.
His grandfather had said that this world possesses various laws, and he needed to comprehend these Daos to step into the Heavenly Connection realm, yet Daoist Qingyang had claimed that Xiang Beifei did not need to comprehend the Dao, for he himself was the Dao.
The statements of these two seemed somewhat conflicting.
If one said the Dao embryo was the system, then indeed Xiang Beifei could control all systems, but why would the system be referred to as the Dao embryo?
