Jiang Ping An sat cross-legged amid the curse seals, golden Divine Runes drifting around him, flickering between brightness and dimness.
He mobilized the Primordial Rule and Primordial Qi within his body, guiding those powers to his heart to condense a Dao Fruit.
A Dao Fruit was a symbol of cultivation and strength, as well as the authority of rules—a bridge connecting heaven and earth to oneself.
Cultivators who comprehended Sacred Dao Laws transformed their Origin Divine Sparks into Dao Fruits to prove themselves to the will of the world, thereby gaining the favor of heaven and earth.
But Jiang Ping An, who cultivated the Original Rules, was like an orphaned descendant living under a "new family's" roof—unwelcome, rejected, and unrecognized by the rules of heaven and earth.
Others could use their origin to communicate with heaven and earth; he could only use himself as the medium to prove his Dao.
"Thump! Thump thump!"
More and more Primordial Qi and Primordial Rule gathered in his heart, and powerful heartbeats echoed through the room.
With every beat of his heart, the rules around him trembled once.
Blood surged through his body like a tsunami.
If anyone stood before Jiang Ping An, they would surely feel an oppressive force crashing over them like rolling waves.
A white radiance gradually lit up around his heart, and the rules grew increasingly solid and weighty.
The golden Divine Runes floating around him seemed to answer a summons, turning into rivers and rushing straight into Jiang Ping An's heart.
"Thump thump! Thump thump thump!"
A layer of golden radiance formed around his strong, powerful heart. Its beats rumbled like thunder, drawing upon the order of heaven and earth.
Beyond the barrier, ripples spread across Galaxy Lake, its starlight glittering within.
At the same time, a gleam of