Trouble Lurks

Primordial Pressure Chamber, Heaven Room Three.

The room was enormous, spanning more than thirty zhang in both length and width.

The instant he came to a stop, Lu Zhen felt his shoulders sink sharply. Even the circulation of his blood and qi within his body became sluggish.

What crushing pressure. Lu Zhen was inwardly startled.

The gravity here was at least several dozen times stronger than outside!

Along the edges of the walls, a ring of dark cyan formation patterns slowly lit up. As the light flowed through them, a countdown phantom appeared—two hours.

Lu Zhen touched his chest.

Guga was still sleeping like the dead. Even such terrifying pressure had failed to wake it in the slightest.

"Time to get started."

Lu Zhen did not waste a moment.

Above the chamber, a slowly rotating phantom of chaos filled the ceiling.

It was the formation's simulation of the Great Wilderness in its primordial state! The most primitive laws of heaven and earth flowed and intertwined there.

Clang!

His longsword left its sheath.

Lu Zhen began with the Taiyi Light-Splitting Sword.

In the outside world, the Great Wilderness's laws were strict, making it exceedingly difficult for one's divine soul to leave the body and split into sword phantoms.

But here, although the terrifying gravity pressed down on his flesh, the clearly visible primordial laws overhead were like a bright lamp, illuminating the essence of spiritual energy's circulation.

His divine soul pulled.

Thrust!

Hiss—

The sword trembled, splitting into two solid sword phantoms without the slightest obstruction.

"Smooth." Lu Zhen's eyes lit up.

It was far too smooth!

Freed from the complicated interference of the outside world, it went straight to the source.

He swung his sword tirelessly, and the sword phantoms rapidly increased from two to three and beyond.

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