The closer one got to the surface of a black hole, the stronger the gravity became, increasing at a geometric rate.
Even Zhun Ti, under the influence of this terrifying gravity, rapidly fell toward the black hole's surface.
In fact, if it had been anyone else from the Three-Body Universe, or any other creature, placed in Zhun Ti's current situation—falling into a black hole—they would have encountered something bizarre.
First, their body would have been stretched infinitely, like noodles. Then, due to time dilation, they would no longer have been able to sense the passage of time, falling forever in an endless loop toward the depths of the black hole.
They would even have been forever unable to perceive anything beyond the event horizon.
Because to the outside world, they would have entered an endlessly stagnant state.
The Edge Civilization Project had been right as well. If anyone, or any civilization, from the Three-Body Universe fell into a black hole, getting back out would not have been easy.
But all of this was insignificant to a Saint like Zhun Ti, not worth taking to heart at all.
For beings at the Saint level—or rather, those who had reached Grand Luo—they had already transcended time and space and were no longer bound by such laws.
Thus, to Zhun Ti, everything here seemed utterly ordinary. He himself had not been greatly affected.
The black hole's terrifying gravity merely made him plummet at an extremely fast speed.
Before long, Zhun Ti reached the black hole's surface. It had to be said that the scenery there was dazzling: countless rays of light hung down from the sky, reaching only the ground before being absorbed by the pitch-black surface.
These were rays of light drawn in by the black hole. Yet beyond a certain point,