If someone could open up a plane resembling a universe and form a Realm Core, then they were undoubtedly a super expert—at the very least, someone who had one foot across the final threshold. This conclusion left Ling Tian utterly shocked.
But he soon came to terms with it. Any cultivator capable of opening up such a vast plane was certainly no ordinary person.
"Xiao Shi, estimate how powerful someone would have to be to force their way out of this plane?" Ling Tian asked.
The rules of this plane were peculiar, and its level was so high that breaking free would be difficult—perhaps even more difficult than Po Qiong had predicted.
Xiao Shi said nothing. Instead, he charged outward, just as Ling Tian had when he first entered the plane. Before long, he, too, was forced back down. After several more attempts, he landed on the ground.
"If this plane were intact and its master were still alive, then even an expert with one foot across the final threshold would have absolutely no chance of breaking free," Xiao Shi said. Then his tone shifted. "But this plane is somewhat damaged, and there's no master controlling it. Only the residual power of the rules its master established here remains in operation. That should make escaping somewhat easier."
Seeing Ling Tian's delighted expression, he shook his head. "Only somewhat easier. In my estimation, it would still be difficult to get out without the strength of a Great Perfection Lord God, or even a Saint God. Of course, I've never seen how powerful a Lord God-level expert is, so this is only a guess."
"Uh, forget breaking through to Great Perfection Lord God. I can't even wait until I reach Earth God or Heaven God," Ling Tian said in astonishment. He muttered