Above the void, tribulation aura spread.
Rolling thunder echoed in every direction as an immense pressure swept across heaven and earth.
The three tribulations of the Saint Realm were no easy matter; each was more terrifying than the last. Jiang Che's Human Immortal Heavenly Tribulation was naturally terrifying to such a degree, but at this moment, he had no mind to concern himself with any of that.
For his consciousness had already been drawn into an illusory world.
Heaven and earth stood at their zenith, with a great sun hanging overhead.
Scorching heat filled the entire world, and yellow sand danced across the sky. Yet, as though beyond his control, he gradually surged toward that great sun in the void.
The distance between them shrank ever smaller, and in the blink of an eye, he had arrived before it.
He merged with the great sun at close range—no, more precisely, his entire body was enveloped within it. Under that incomparably terrifying heat, his consciousness gradually began to blur.
It was as though his whole being had fused into the great sun, and his perspective changed along with it. Jiang Che knew that this illusion was the key to comprehending the Power of Rules, and that great sun was the manifestation of the Supreme Yang Origin.
Time slowly passed. Jiang Che himself had no idea how many years had gone by; even his consciousness had become somewhat hazy. Yet his comprehension of the rules remained utterly without progress.
Rules... rules...
What exactly were rules?
At first, Jiang Che had been filled with interest and questions. But as the endless passage of time gradually transformed his consciousness, his obsession with the matter quietly dissipated as well.
Sometimes, the more desperately one sought something, the less likely one was to obtain it.
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