Hu Yanbo looked around.
"Was this all the Illusion Sea had to offer?" He still felt a little unsatisfied.
The twenty-first layer was the end of the Illusion Sea, representing the threshold of a Universe Venerable's will.
Passing it meant that his will had officially "attained Venerable status."
For an Immortal God, this was the ultimate challenge.
What a pity! A trace of puzzlement crossed Hu Yanbo's mind.
With the Virtual Universe's supreme power, simulating the will of stronger Universe Venerables, or even the oppressive will of Universe Overlords and Universe Masters, to create further trials should theoretically be no great difficulty.
Why stop here instead of designing more?
Still, this was not something he needed to concern himself with now.
There's no point overthinking it. Hu Yanbo instantly composed himself. He had achieved his goal-confirming that his will had already "attained Venerable status."
That was enough.
Whoosh!
His figure instantly blurred, and the next moment, he logged out of the Virtual Universe Network.
At the edge of the island on the twenty-first layer of the Illusion Sea.
The black-scaled old man in magnificent golden robes remained where he stood, his gaze seeming to pierce the barriers of virtual space as he stared fixedly at the twenty-first island, which had already returned to calm.
"He passed just like that!" the old man murmured, his voice slightly hoarse.
"How long did he take from entering the twenty-first island to passing it? His will is far beyond that of someone who has just reached Venerable level! Even among Universe Venerables, he probably wouldn't be considered weak!"
As the administrator of the Illusion Sea, the old man had existed for endless ages and witnessed countless geniuses of the Human Race.
There had been others whose wills attained Venerable status while they were still