The seventh level, the Purple Zenith Realm.
The instant Li Qingshan stepped into the Purple Zenith Realm, he felt an entirely different aura wash over him.
The air was saturated with a heavy, majestic suppression of laws.
It was no longer the crude crushing force of the previous levels, but something subtler and far more profound.
The mountain path through the Purple Zenith Realm was shrouded in violet-gold divine light of laws.
The light seeped from the mountain walls, dyeing the entire level a deep purple.
Countless fine purple runes of law floated through the air, slowly circulating.
Every rune was a complete fragment of law.
The moment Li Qingshan entered, the runes surged toward him.
They were not attacking. They were probing him.
Countless runes circled him, carefully sensing his immortal apertures and the foundations of his laws.
A moment later, the runes dispersed on their own.
A beam of violet-gold light swept from the end of the mountain path and enveloped him.
The light was not hot, but it carried the scrutiny of something looking down from on high.
Then an utterly terrifying pressure descended from the sky.
Li Qingshan's shoulders sank sharply.
It felt as though an invisible divine mountain had settled on top of him.
At the heart of that pressure was the essence of a power he had never encountered before.
It was unlike immortal power, unlike the power of laws, and unlike any form of energy he had ever seen.
It was purer, more concentrated, and carried a sense of eternity and indestructibility.
"Is this immortal golden essence?"
Li Qingshan's heart shook.
He could clearly feel that the power within the pressure utterly surpassed the chaotic immortal power inside him.
His Chaos Law began circulating on its own, trying to refine the immortal golden