Jiang Ming continued to wander among various Dao Resonances, his heart melting with Heaven and Earth, peeking into the secrets of the universe.
Time Realm of Comprehension, Time True Meaning, Time Rules.
Even with the talent of being the Lord of Time, comprehending the rules was still extremely slow.
It was too difficult to comprehend.
Jiang Ming was about to switch to other rules to comprehend, but his heart moved, and his mind reached the Pocket World space.
This place was too vast, with Qi condensed into clouds and fog floating around, most of which were revolving around the seedling in the center.
This seedling, although still three leaves, was even more lush and dripping, with tiny forces rising from the leaves constantly blending into the space, transforming the quality of Qi. By quality, even the powerful at the Eleventh Realm couldn't compare to him.
