That wasn't a manifestation of the First Human Emperor at all. It was an evolution based on what Ning Xuan had envisioned in his own mind! Otherwise, how could he possibly have split the vast universe with a single sword stroke?
Damn it, it turns out the clown was me all along! Ning Xuan couldn't help but mock himself inwardly.
"Young man, you needn't belittle yourself. The Ancestral Dragon you speak of had to construct a world after its death, gathering rivers and mountains below and suspending the sun, moon, and stars above—unparalleled in dominance! Yet compared to you, he still falls a step short. To construct a universe within a tomb! Such grandeur… I dare not even imagine it, let alone witness it!"
A voice echoed in Ning Xuan's mind, carrying an indescribable tone—a mixture of appreciation, conflict, and regret.
Ning Xuan wasn't surprised by this at all and conversed with the entity quite calmly.
