Near and Far, Fortune Lost, Destiny Suppressed with a Turn of the Hand, Killing Intent Seen with One Eye

Spiritual qi wreathed the underground Immortal Island, where a thousand streams of auspicious radiance shone.

Upon the ancient altar, the Primordial Fate Stone radiated a dreamlike, seven-colored glow.

Each pulse seemed to expound the true meaning of life.

The Primordial Immortal Crystal was even more translucent and pristine. A miniature, boundless starry sky was sealed within it, suffused with mesmerizing Great Dao Laws.

Su Chen stood at the edge of the altar, his bloodshot eyes reflecting the two supreme treasures that could tempt even a God Sovereign.

His face, deathly pale from his grievous injuries, now flushed crimson with overwhelming excitement.

"Mine... they're all mine!"

"Heaven never bars every path! I, Su Chen, endured untold suffering and sacrificed an arm to survive. At last, I've earned this fortune that can defy heaven and rewrite my fate!"

Trembling, he extended his remaining left hand toward the Primordial Fate Stone.

His fingertips were barely an inch from the divine treasure.

He could even feel its immense life essence washing over him, making his withered origin begin to leap with joy.

Yet that mere inch seemed to have become the most distant, impassable chasm in the world.

Ye Tian stepped forward. No longer restrained, his God King pressure descended with a thunderous crash, like a celestial river pouring down from the heavens!

"Su Chen, it's time to wake from your dream!"

His voice was quiet, yet it seemed to tread upon Su Chen's heart, each word freezing the blood in his veins.

The once-peaceful spiritual qi around them seemed to freeze in that instant.

An indescribable weight crashed down like a Primordial Divine Mountain.

Su Chen's fingers froze in midair, unable to advance another inch.

He spun around, his pupils instantly shrinking to pinpoints.

At the entrance to the Immortal Island, space rippled