"Ugh!"
Fang Chen's body shuddered.
The energy was too vast, and its nature was fiendishly complex and chaotic. If his physical body had not undergone repeated metamorphoses, it might have burst apart in an instant.
Under the force of that energy, his Soul Perception rapidly grew stronger.
He began deducing the formations in his mind.
His eyes turned fathomlessly deep. Countless Formation Runes seemed to form, vanish, and reassemble within his pupils.
His Soul Perception sharpened to an unprecedented degree. The chaotic threads of Law and broken trails of Dao Patterns around him became clear and orderly in his eyes.
The intricate star paths of the Human Race's Celestial Cycle Star Illusion-Destruction Array, the vicious demonic markings of the Demon Race's Myriad Demons Immortal-Burning Array, and the exquisite structures of hundreds of thousands of other top-tier formations seemed to come alive, colliding and mingling in his mind.
While keeping the Floating Immortal Sword devouring energy from the Sea of Laws, he used his finger as a brush, tracing unconsciously through the Void.
Phantoms of Formation Runes flowed from his fingertip, each carrying the character of a different Law. Some glittered with starlight, some seethed with demonic energy, some weighed as heavily as mountains, and some were as sharp as metal. They shattered and reassembled again and again as he tested every possibility of fusion.
The process looked calm, but it was perilous beyond measure.
Immortal Emperor Yun Yi, Immortal Emperor Yin-Yang, and the Golden Roc Immortal Emperor watched tensely from a distance. They guarded Fang Chen and drove off the weaker Heavenly Slaves drawn by the energy fluctuations.
Time passed little by little.
The Void around Fang Chen was filled with the countless Formation Rune phantoms he had traced. Flickering in and out of sight, they formed a chaotic cloud