In the dark void of the myriad worlds.
Countless illusions bloomed like epiphyllum. They grew from nothing to big and dissipated like fireworks.
Han Huang was among them. Two different rainbow lights wrapped around his body like two souls. He could vaguely see a human figure.
He slowly opened his eyes and frowned.
"Why can't they fuse?" Han Huang muttered to himself, his heart filled with doubts.
He naturally did not believe that the Supreme Rules were incompatible, but he had yet to find a suitable method.
His cultivation level could no longer increase. He could only think of another way.
He had also established his own world in the depths of his soul. However, it would take too long to develop into a Great Dao World. It'd take so long that he felt that it was almost impossible.
The time needed to develop from the soul world to the scale of Shi Tian and the Chaos was not as simple as seas withering and stones rotting.
