· The Essence of the System

The instant the "Final Trial" was completed, the entire world seemed to fall into stillness. The space around Lu Qiming began to change without end, as if a very long time had passed, yet also as if it had only been an instant. When Lu Qiming looked around again, everything had become completely different.

Ahead of him, within the Pitch-black Space, stars of every color spun ceaselessly, gathering into a nebular vortex that was, in the truest sense, "infinitely vast." At the center of the vortex stood a golden great tree, its enormous branches supporting the entire world.

And upon the branches of that golden great tree sat an illusory figure. Straight platinum-blond hair fell behind her. Her exquisitely beautiful face wore an empty, mechanical expression, and her translucent body gave the impression that it was about to vanish at any moment.

When Lu Qiming looked over, that figure looked at Lu Qiming as well. In an instant, an inexplicable sense of familiarity rose in Lu Qiming's heart. He had already guessed the figure's identity. It was the system inside his body. As for the great tree beneath her—

It was the essence condensed from Lu Qiming's origin, soul, flesh, class, and everything else.

"In other words, each one of these endless stars represents a brand-new class?"

The next second, Lu Qiming looked toward the boundless stars ahead. Each one carried its own unique power and rules. It could be said that every single one was an incomparably powerful class. However, at this moment, they were all merely waiting for a brand-new inheritor.

Looking at so many inheritances, Lu Qiming felt a trace of confusion in his heart. Leaving everything else aside, these inheritances alone were enough to create a vast number of powerful beings. After all, Lu Qiming had