"I wonder how the two ancestors are doing. Did they die in the clash between those two great experts, or were they swept into the spatial turbulence like me?"
Chen Fan's injuries could only recover slowly. His thoughts began to race as he considered how to leave the spatial turbulence.
With Chen Fan's strength, even moving within the spatial turbulence through his own will was incomparably difficult. To leave it, he could only rely on luck to slowly search for weak points in space and forcefully break through to escape!
Yet the spatial turbulence was just as vast as the outside world. Within it, Chen Fan's divine sense could not spread very far, and everything was shrouded in darkness. His ability to move was also limited. Finding a weak point in space was simply far too difficult.
Shaking his head, his eyes flashed as he began cultivating the power of his Calamity Rule and Fate Rule.
"If I can break through to the Supreme God King realm, I'll be able to tear open the spatial turbulence and return to the real world whenever I wish..."
The difficulty of finding a weak point in space by sheer luck was far too high.
It might even be harder than breaking through to the Supreme God King realm...
Time passed in endless cycles.
Of the remaining two Rules, the Calamity Rule was comparatively easier to cultivate, while the Fate Rule was much more difficult.
Even so, Chen Fan spent only several hundred thousand years in the Spirit Realm to bring both Rules to perfection.
As these two Rules broke through, Chen Fan's twelve great Rules reached perfection, and the might of his own Supreme Rules rose to an utterly exaggerated level.
As the twelve great Rules reached perfection, his bloodline began to