Within the Void Waterfall.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the young figure within the waterfall, their faces filled with tension.
The hundredth Void Inscription was the hardest.
Out of ten cultivators who condensed ninety-nine Void Inscriptions, only one could complete the condensation of the hundredth.
Although Lu Ren had displayed astonishing talent, they had placed all their hopes on him in the end.
At this moment, Lu Ren continuously endured the impact of the Void Waterfall. Before long, its power surged to the level he had been unable to withstand last time.
"The final Void Inscription, condense!"
Lu Ren continuously observed the runes on the stone wall, beginning to guide the void energy washing into his sword body and condense an inscription.
However, Lu Ren suddenly discovered that the void energy did not condense the final Void Inscription under his guidance. Instead, it surged into the other ninety-nine inscriptions, as though threading a needle.
Faintly, an Azure Dragon pattern emerged.
"Is this the final inscription?"
Lu Ren silently thought.
At this moment, as Lu Ren's comprehension deepened, more and more void energy continuously surged into his body.
After being absorbed by the Void Inscriptions, that energy slowly transformed into an even more peculiar power.
This power seemed to have come from the primordial wilderness of ancient times.
Yet as time passed, the power of the Void Waterfall grew increasingly stronger, already reaching the limit of what Lu Ren could endure.
"Perhaps if I break through to the Six Tribulation Master, I will have a greater chance of completing the final inscription. But now, I will shatter my own limits!"
Lu Ren suddenly unleashed the Primordial Reincarnation Sword Body. Invisible Sword Qi continuously burst forth from within him, resisting the impact of the Void Waterfall.
But in an