He had overcome the third samsara tribulation.
Luo Heng slowly rose to his feet, feeling the oceanic power flowing through his meridians. Every breath seemed to beat in time with the pulse of this world.
His primal energy had undergone a complete transformation, surpassing the bounds of the reincarnation stage and reaching an entirely new level. Black and white reincarnation power condensed into a vast, solid Samsara Disc within his dantian, its slow rotation radiating an aura that bordered on immortality.
But that was only the beginning.
Just as he was about to leave the altar, an invisible force reached out from the void and gently tugged at his consciousness.
Sensing no danger in it, Luo Heng offered no resistance. He allowed the force to draw his consciousness through layer upon layer of space until he entered a realm of chaos.
There was no sky here, no earth, no light, and no darkness—only chaos without beginning or end, like the origin that had existed before the world took shape.
Luo Heng's consciousness slowly gathered within the chaos, taking human form once more. Suspended there, he surveyed his surroundings and seemed to sense an immense yet extraordinarily immature awareness watching him from deep within.
That awareness was like an unborn child: indistinct, pure, and without thought, yet harboring an indescribably vast power.
The Plane Embryo.
The source core of the Tianxuan Continent, foremost among the ten Ancient Divine Objects, and the supreme existence over which the Yi Mo Emperor and the Symbol Ancestor had once fought.
Understanding dawned on Luo Heng. This chaotic space had to be the Supreme Land, and that immature awareness was the Plane Embryo.
He had assumed he would need to reach the ancestor realm before he could make contact with the Plane Embryo. After all, in