The bronze spear trembled, the originally solid entity transformed into an electrical fog.

It was mocking!

The supreme heavenly device possessed intelligence, but because it was made of material, it very much disliked speaking, even when facing its master, at most conveying some emotion like this.

"Alright, alright, alright, you go ahead, let me see how far you can pierce," Li Changzhou released his hand, only responsible for providing strength.

The bronze spear floated, whirling several times in the void, then swiftly pierced countless small holes in the surrounding space... perhaps it was warming up?

Then, it transformed from lightning back into a bronze spear.

Silently, the space shattered.

A man and his device ventured inside together.

Li Changzhou gazed at the star system disk and sneered, "Hmph, just like that."

The bronze spear agreed, transmitting the emotion, "As the master, so is the device."

"Scoundrel!" Li Changzhou was furious, "You're useless but still rely on me?"

A man and his device were not willing to concede to one another, piercing space time and time again, heading towards the star system disk.

But 12 million light-years was too far, the first 80,000 light-years might indeed be of cosmic level, definitely no mere Karaoke King circle within a KTV.

It took a full half month, besides the 80,000 light-years instance, the furthest was no more than 1852 light-years.

Li Changzhou stopped.

He was not tired, rather his understanding of space had deepened.

He sat cross-legged in the void, seized that spark of insight, and entered into profound enlightenment.

Endless cosmic energy gathered around, colors dazzling to the utmost, akin to immortal light.

Li Changzhou sat dignified at the center of the endless energy, like an ancient god and true immortal encircled by divine radiance and immortal light.

The universe was silent, yet an unnamed voice muttered the true scriptures softly, the Primordial Divine Tree appeared, and the lightning bronze spear, a supreme heavenly device, fell upon it, nurtured by a Dao flower.

All Dao flowers bloomed, the entire tree dusted with pollen, slightly obscure.

This was a vision, representing the resonating of various scriptures, every spell, every divine skill, every cultivation system regarding space, was extracted and blended with his past half-month's enlightenment.

In the mist of pollen, a flower glittered, like the brightest star in the universe, it was the space Dao flower.

The petals unfurled, shedding strands of dawn-like light, it was the law of space, the source of creation, also the root of annihilation.

The chanting of scriptures suddenly became grand.

The space Dao flower trembled violently, as if in fear, yet also excitement.

The mana that had already surpassed the limits of heavenly position surged again, one million and one thousand, one million and two thousand, one million and three thousand...

A millennium's mana is the mortal limit;

Buddha, in the Bodhisattva Realm (Earth Immortal, spiritual seed limit), no more than eighty thousand years of mana.

The Heavenly Immortals vary widely, the strongest at nine hundred ninety-nine thousand years, the weakest only ten thousand years of mana, not even as some Earth Immortals.

Li Changzhou while an Earth Immortal, had a million years of mana, after merging with heavenly will and sitting at heavenly position his mana showed no growth.

Now, this mana that had already broken limits, incredibly increased again!

But Li Changzhou paid no heed to the mana, his mind lost in the Dao of space, as if composing an essay with the topic "space."

At that moment, he was full of inspiration, writing profusely, putting down a single word brought forth countless ideas.

The whole tree of Dao flowers were the books he had read, the good words and phrases he accumulated, the materials he collected;

This half-month's journey was his personal experience;

And there was that sudden spark of inspiration.

The three unified, and he wrote with fervor.

Other than space, he lost perception of everything.

The war robe not nurtured by the Primordial Divine Tree released immortal light, though not supreme, yet also a heavenly device, now autonomously protecting its master.

The gathered energy increased more and more, from afar, resembling a magnificent, mysterious nebula suddenly appearing in the universe void.

At the center of the nebula, Li Changzhou sat upright beneath the divine tree, his figure blurred, invoking reverence, akin to a deity of the cosmos, an embodiment of the great Dao's will.

At the crown of the Primordial Divine Tree, in the pistil of the space Dao flower, a mysterious rune appeared.

Space did not become a divine form, instead became a talisman, related to Li Changzhou's comprehension of all talismans in the cultivation world.

He needed no divine form.

All spells, divine skills, strength, laws, were his methods, becoming a "talisman" was enough.

In heaven and earth, there was only him, and he had but one will.

Some people, when they have money, power, strength, act unscrupulously.

Such a person, it's not that he has money, power, strength, but that money, power, strength found a corporeal body.

Li Changzhou remained true to himself, unchanged by power.

The space talisman formed, enlightenment concluded, he opened his eyes despite sitting there, seeming outside layer upon layer of space.

Feeling through it, he murmured to himself, "Mana increased by fifty thousand years... space divine skill, with just the space divine skill, ordinary heavenly positions can no longer touch me."

With the space talisman, an ordinary heavenly position facing him was like an ordinary person facing the moon in water, flowers in a mirror, no matter how close or attacking, it was a futile effort in vain.

Whoosh!

The lightning bronze spear surged forth from the Dao flower, like a bolt of lightning, whirled a circle in mid-air, then transformed into a spear.

It was faintly visible, becoming more powerful.

Li Changzhou raised his hand to grasp it, thrusting forward.

Space shattered.

He walked in, emerging again, spanning 4500~5000 light-years.

Another thrust, another leap, also 4500~5000 light-years.

"Not bad," Li Changzhou was reluctantly satisfied.

If he had this distance mastery from the beginning, across 12 million light-years, with each 4500~5000 light-years, it would need at least 2400 times, not too many, nor too few.