Three Punishments Palace truly deserved its reputation as the Legalist School's sacred ground, as a great sect that dared to Rule Heaven, measure earth, and punish people. Wu Bingyi, too, truly deserved to be the lord of Measure Earth Palace. For years, he had overseen the affairs of every great forbidden land... "All the Mountains and Rivers of the human realm lie within the measure."
This Eight Gates Dharma Realm restricted great powers, while the Coffin of Penal Laws punished and executed Convicts within time itself, truly displaying the Legalist School's supreme power to crush all evil.
He had not even used a single cave-heaven treasure, relying solely on his own strength to seal Meng Tianhai away, exile him, then execute him in the depths of time.
"Is it over?" Within the True Source Fire Realm, people whispered among themselves.
Yet the grandmasters above the Blood River remained silent.
The Long River of Time rippled, its waves carrying pain.
"Pain... how exhilarating."
Such a voice rang out from within that rotten coffin.
Boom!
The Coffin of Penal Laws, capable of crossing the Long River of Time, burst wide open.
Meng Tianhai's bloodstained Dao body sat up within it.
He had endured nearly every punishment from ancient times to the present. Every evil deed of this life had also been judged.
Yet he had not died.
The limits of the law at this moment had failed to reach his own limits. It could not destroy him.
Sitting in the rotten coffin, he initially looked as though he had just awoken, dazedly murmuring, "But this little pain is far, far less than what I have endured..."
His tone grew much clearer. "The lifespan limit of an ordinary person is one hundred and twenty-nine years and six months. Of course, many people do