The Fall of the Wheel-Turning King, Second Under Heaven, and Big Snow Mountain's Invitation!

When Jiang Ning's consciousness flickered out and returned, he focused his gaze.

Before him were no longer the mountains and plains outside Heavenly Gate City, but a chaotic void.

Within that void, there was neither heaven nor earth, neither light nor darkness. Only the chanting of Buddhist scriptures echoed.

He instantly understood that the moment the jeweled conch had shaken his mind, he had been drawn into the jeweled vase.

He was now inside that vase.

What a mysterious technique! he thought, sweeping his gaze over his surroundings.

Just then.

Waves of majestic Buddhist chanting suddenly rose within the void.

It was the Wheel-Turning King's voice.

It materialized all around him, converging on his mind from every direction.

It sounded beside his ears and within his heart, while also echoing through his Spirit Platform.

Almost instantly, that voice filled every corner of his body, inside and out.

Clatter-

As the voice rang out.

Golden chains materialized in the void above, below, and all around him.

Then, as though alive, they reached toward him like spirit serpents.

In a single instant, golden chains bound his limbs and torso.

"You want to convert me?!" Jiang Ning's gaze sharpened.

He raised his head and looked overhead.

Clatter-

As his body moved, the golden chains shuddered, colliding and scraping against one another with a chorus of rattles.

Above him, he saw only chaotic nothingness, without a glimpse of sky or sun.

The next moment, he drew a deep breath.

The blood and qi within him erupted.

His golden body, originally one zhang and six feet tall, suddenly expanded.

Golden light blazed for ten thousand zhang, piercing the void.

Within a single breath, his golden body grew wildly from its original height.

Three zhang!

Five zhang!

Eight zhang!

Ten zhang!!

Boom-

The void trembled. Countless