Chapter 49 - Truth Of Law & Dao (2/2)

Normally, a person wouldn't be able to communicate with a law just because they wanted to. They needed a medium, a teacher, or something else to do so. They would also need a concept to actualize the law. Yan Zaizen, however, has both a medium and someone who taught him space. This thing has been trying to rip him apart for the last while. If that's not physical teaching, he didn't know what was.

He just needed to comprehend this ripping force, and perhaps he could rip open a hole through space.

Ideally, it'll work out and all will be well.

If he failed, death would be the only thing that awaited.

Repeating the process of what he felt before, he started to verbalize his conceptual understandings in his mind. ”Chaotic space has a ripping force that is omnipresent, omni-consistent and affects all things. It separates into infinite directions, and gathers in…” His eyes lit up. He shook his head, removing the last bit from his mind, concluding it was incorrect, ”and it stretches towards the infinite spans of space.”

The chaotic space was unique, as it wasn't stable space. If one comprehends stable space, they could comprehend spatial transmission, portal creation, or even isolating space. However, chaotic space has never been conceptualized by anyone, simply because chaotic space was not an area where life can exist. If it wasn't for Yan Zaizen's Herculean Physique, Unyielding Flame of Life, Siphoning Shadow of Death, and his own Dao formulating, he would not be strong enough to live for even a second in this area.

However, the Herculean Physique exceeds the heavens. How could space rip it easily? How could it be burned easily? How could it be defeated so easily by that which it exceeds?! Even though it's only at the Nascent Herculean Physique, it's still a Herculean Physique.

”Chaotic Space focuses on the way of chaos, but what is it? Is it truly chaotic?” He couldn't help but think. He didn't feel like space was in chaos, but more so like it was simply being pulled apart in all directions.

”Wait...what if chaotic space isn't chaotic. What if…” His mind blew up with thoughts, and he looked around and it hit him. The ripping force, the difficulty to formulate a sense of time and the lack of any type of existence. If one thinks about it simply, it is chaotic. To him, however, this isn't chaotic space, but a plane that acts as a glue for all things! The shadow behind the scenes, regulating and keeping all things stable. It was like the myriad workings of the human body, all working together to keep itself alive.

This was the reason why he was sent here after the formation was shattered. He was in a transition, and because of the error, he was sent into the background. It was like the myriad worlds was a tube, and everything outside was chaotic space. If the tube suddenly had a hole in as you were sliding by, when you get sent through it, you'll just enter the outside. The hole would then be immediately fixed.

The ripping of space is just different spaces being stabilized. The peak of stability requires an infinite amount of moving gears, if this space was the gears, then it makes sense why he was being ripped apart from an infinite number of directions.

His eyes blanked. The area seemed to vanish, and before his eyes was a familiar scene. He felt incredibly close to the myriad laws, but also so exceptionally far. However, there was one thing he felt the closest to. As he looked at it, he was surprised.

It was a dark silver humanoid form, but an infinite number of bright silver lines traveled through it like veins. He felt the myriad of space in this humanoid form. Why was it humanoid? It had the gender of neither male nor female, but it had a head, arms, legs, and everything else except a face.

A shadow that's an orb and now chaotic space that's humanoid shape? Was this his concept? Was it the form of his concept? He reached out to grab it, and when he came into contact with it, its face formed revealing a copy of himself. Its eyes opened and revealed a profound gaze of peak stability, like everything within itself was perfectly unified at that moment.

”Spatial Form of Infinite Stability.” He silently said to himself. This spatial form held within it the peak stability to space, it was the background that enabled teleportation, portal creation or spatial transmission. It contained the essence of all spatial stability.

This...could it be an Imperial Law?

He felt like it was so, but only one part of it.

”Time?” His eyes lit up, but he shook his head. Now wasn't the time to think about other things. He needed to escape. He didn't know how far he traveled or where he was, or even if he could rip open space. He felt he could, but also that he shouldn't. It was as if the spatial form was telling him that ripping open space would cause issues.

He trusted his instincts. Then he'll simply shift into the tube! Closing his eyes, he recalled the white flame and orb of death into his body. After they had disappeared, he realized the chaotic space was no longer ripping him apart, not because of the siphoning power of death, but it was as if it accepted him.

He waved his hand softly and felt like he was touching a wall. He pushed into the wall. It was like he was a hot knife through butter. He slipped out just like that.

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