Perfection

"Li Pin... you have gone too deep into the Abyssal Ruins. This is not a place you should have come..."

Deep within the Abyssal Ruins.

A faint fluctuation echoed.

It was even somewhat intermittent.

"Not enough."

Li Pin answered, but his steps did not stop in the slightest.

At this moment, he had essentially reached a region that even ordinary Heavenly Emperors would never enter.

In an environment like the Abyssal Ruins, the deeper one went, the more one could feel the various laws of the universe drifting farther away.

The countless methods he had derived by making use of the universe's laws were also growing weaker and weaker.

When he had first entered the Abyssal Ruins, if he unleashed his Singularity Sword Intent with all his strength, the destruction it caused could spread across tens or even hundreds of thousands of meters.

That was still under the condition that he ensured he would not stir up the Power of Guixu.

Yet as he reached the depths of the Abyssal Ruins, the influence of matter, energy, and laws grew ever weaker.

It was like taking a living being who possessed peerless swordsmanship and a powerful physique and directly throwing him into outer space. Even if his swordsmanship had reached the pinnacle of perfection, he would have nowhere to use it.

And...

Once this descent reached its limit, it could even make one forget time, forget space, and even forget what one had originally intended to do.

It was like walking for a long time through a boundless white void. After walking too long, one's eyes would lose focus, one's thoughts would become rigid, and...

That rigidity would continue until not a single ripple could arise in one's mind, until one was completely "lost."

"Li Pin... you cannot go any deeper...