279: The Battle of Transcendence, Transcending Everything

Above the boundless River of Time of the Honghuang World, Rahu's Qi pierced through past time and space; in that past time and space, his Incarnation as Pangu created heaven and earth, evolving all mysteries.

Using the Honghuang World as an anchor, he occupied everything within past time and space.

As Rahu occupied everything, changes occurred within the Primordial World; Pangu's figure gradually became illusory, becoming more and more ethereal.

It seemed as if he would transcend heaven and earth in the next moment.

The Qi on Rahu's body also became ethereal; Pangu created the heavens, became the Incarnation of heaven and earth, then fell, giving birth to the Demonic Path, and a wisp of spiritual light became Rahu himself, seemingly forming a new Reincarnation.

A hint of solemnity gradually appeared in Pangu's gaze; although his phantom was becoming ethereal and seemed ready to transcend heaven and earth at any moment, he himself had not yet transcended.

Instead, a sense of Transcendence emanated from Rahu's body.

"What a fine scheme. I didn't expect you to think of this move; it truly caught me a bit off guard. Do you think you can contend with me like this?"

"The Transcendence Realm is not something you can imagine. In the end, I have stepped ahead of you. Surrender and become the sacrifice for my Transcendence over everything; is that supreme dao realm not enough?

It is almost omnipotent, omniscient, and all-knowing, reigning above all time and space, transcending the concepts of existence and non-existence; though it has not completely transcended everything, it is still incomparably powerful."

"Laughable. As the vessel for your Great Dao, do I not even have the right to resist? You speak so eloquently, but if it's so good, why don't you continue staying in this supreme dao realm?"

"Beneath Transcendence, everything is illusory; I have seen it as well."

Above the Boundless Sea of Chaos, Rahu's Qi gradually became ethereal, and his figure became illusory, his face no longer visible, turning into an elusive and inscrutable phantom.

To be precise, it wasn't that he was inscrutable, but rather that beings who hadn't comprehended the mysteries of Transcendence couldn't see through them, nor could they see their true faces.

This is the gap between Transcendence and those below it; and this is only because they haven't truly stepped into Transcendence at their level, otherwise, no phantom would remain at all.

A sigh echoed from within Pangu's phantom.

"You want to transcend, and so do I. The path of the Dao is vast, but the path of Transcendence is unique. This was originally the path I walked; I cannot let it go."

"Rahu, you are quite impressive. A single thought back then actually nurtured a great enemy. Failing to obliterate you can be considered my own mistake."

Rahu smiled upon hearing this and spoke leisurely:

"I don't see it that way; rather, I see it as something else. As a being in the supreme dao realm who has controlled countless eons, why do you struggle so? You want to transcend, but having absorbed so much from this eon, it won't be that easy."

"Rather than calling it your momentary mistake, it's better to say I am the tribulation on your path to Transcendence."

"A tribulation? Interesting, truly interesting."

Then I shall see if you, this tribulation, can truly obliterate me.

"Come, let us battle."

"You are Pangu, and I am Transcendence; naturally, all Karma must be severed."

Pangu's voice rang out leisurely, piercing through all time and space, the Boundless Sea of Chaos, and the Place of Nothingness; Pangu's identity seemed to be defined in this way.

A smile played on the corner of Rahu's lips as he spoke leisurely:

"Is that so? If I say I am neither Pangu nor Rahu, then what will you do?"

Rahu unleashed his greatest ultimate move. At their Realm, they could seek the beginning and define everything with their original identity, which is the most fundamental identity.

Pangu has eternally been the most supreme existence within the Boundless Sea of Chaos and even the void.

But he was different; he was just an ordinary transmigrator. For an ordinary person to sever all Karma, how simple it was.

Previously, he certainly wouldn't have dared to do this; he couldn't afford to lose the identity of Rahu, as it was the foundation and source of everything he had achieved.

The Transcendence Realm is about transcending everything; what do the foundation and source matter to him now?

As Rahu's words fell, a change immediately occurred within the Boundless Sea of Chaos. The mystery of the past time-space Transmigration changed; that transmigrating true spirit did not successfully arrive in Honghuang but instead perished within the River of Time.

The overall situation within the Boundless Sea of Chaos was completely altered. In that vast Boundless Sea of Chaos, Hongjun's Qi was constantly rising, yet there were no opponents or enemies—or rather, the opponents and enemies were not powerful.

Without pressure, he naturally didn't dare to complete the final step to reach the Limitless stage.

The Limitless itself transcends everything and creates something from nothing; even if the past is changed, they will still become Limitless, just much weaker than they are now.

At the very least, he hadn't reached the dao realm and couldn't replace Pangu's status in the Boundless Sea of Chaos or even the Place of Nothingness.

"Rahu, you deserve to die! The power of Transcendence defines everything; you are Pangu."

Saying so, a vast pressure fell upon Rahu. Rahu cultivated within the Primordial World; he could change the Karma of Limitless experts and those in the dao realm, but he could not change the Karma involving Pangu.

One must either complete the Karma or die completely; in the Limitless Realm, death is a luxury.

"You are right. Then I shall be Pangu. When I, Pangu, achieve Transcendence, all boundless living beings and the Boundless Sea of Chaos shall also transcend."

As soon as these words were spoken, Pangu's figure manifested from the state of void, spitting out a mouthful of old blood.