As Luo Feng ventured deeper, he felt the eerie power of death grow ever more terrifying. Yet it still had no effect on him.
"Could I actually make it?" Luo Feng's heart raced. Could he really enter the depths of the Ruins of Return?
Luo Feng continued forward with extreme caution.
But when he had traveled nearly ninety thousand light-years inward, the eerie power finally began draining his life force. His expression changed sharply.
"So I still can't do it. The deeper I go, the more terrifying this power becomes. I'm afraid even I can't withstand it." Luo Feng was now very close to the core of the Ruins of Return. If Poheng were here, even as a Supreme lifeform, he would probably wither and die in an instant.
"I'll take one more look." Luo Feng slowed down but kept going.
He spread out his divine sense, probing ahead. Just as it brushed the edge of the inner region—
"What's that?" Luo Feng jolted.
At the edge of the core lay what seemed to be a strange region of spacetime. The ground had changed into peculiar Blackstone, carved with mysterious patterns. Luo Feng sensed an uncanny power from those patterns alone. It instantly repelled his divine sense, plunging his mental "vision" into darkness.
"It feels like an array, but I can't reach it at all." Luo Feng tried probing again, but his divine sense could no longer touch it. He could faintly sense another spacetime hidden within that region, one that might hold the ultimate secret of the Ruins of Return.
His life force was now fading rapidly. If he stayed much longer, his life might be in danger.
With that in mind, Luo Feng had no choice but to retreat for now.
"I'm still too weak. Perhaps once I