As he withdrew from the purple-and-green interwoven Inheritance Space, Qian Renheng once again felt solid ground beneath his feet.
He slowly opened his eyes and found himself back beside the bed in the Worship Hall's private meditation room, completely unharmed.
"The Divine Realm's handiwork really is exquisite beyond compare."
A satisfied smile curved Qian Renheng's lips. He extended his right hand, stirred the soul power at his fingertips, and gently swept it through the empty air before him.
"Hmm..."
With a gentle ripple of energy, a gate to the Inheritance Space appeared before him like a phantom out of thin air, radiating ancient majesty, one half purple-black and the other emerald green.
Through the gate, he could faintly see the familiar God Trial altar.
Qian Renheng waved his hand again, and the mysterious gate dissolved like ripples on water, vanishing without a trace.
"Not bad!" Qian Renheng praised the effortless control. "Opening and closing this Inheritance Space gate is extraordinarily quick and convenient. There's no need for cumbersome rituals. With a single thought, I can connect to the Divine Realm's trial grounds anytime, anywhere!"
He gave a long, satisfying stretch, his bones producing a string of crisp pops like beans crackling in a pan.
Feeling the vast might of a Level 98 Super Douluo within him, he felt as though he could shatter the void with a single punch.
"All right, the first trial has ended perfectly. Now it's time to take care of business."
Qian Renheng straightened his robes, a crafty gleam flashing through his eyes as he murmured with a smile, "I'll visit the Supreme Elder Hall and have a proper talk with the ancestors about my second God Trial!"
"Doesn't this second trial require me to win against three Peerless Douluos attacking with all their strength? I'll