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“Spatial Realm, I finally understand it.” As the Silver light grew brighter, the Ripples in the Surroundings became more intense, but it was still far from the Space Rift.
“Now it's only a third of the Spatial Realm. As long as I continue to comprehend it, the Space Rift will be easy.” He smiled lightly and was about to disperse the Spatial Profound Meaning in his hand when he suddenly felt a moment of dizziness. He found himself in a Silver Space, where the Space seemed on the verge of shattering, with layers of Ripples vibrating and cracks appearing in the distance.
“Space Realm of Intent, I never expected to enter here; what a pleasant surprise!” Initially, when he just grasped the Spatial Realm, he did not immediately enter the corresponding Realm of Intent like he did with other Artistic Conceptions. He thought it was due to the environment here, but now it seemed that even in this Spatial Turbulence, he could enter the Realm of Intent.
“Space Realm of Intent, then I will focus on comprehending it!” Ren Pingsheng sat cross-legged and closed his eyes. His consciousness spread out like a vast net. With his experience in the Spatial Turbulence, these challenges were trivial for him. After all, this was a manifestation of the Space Rule, and here it was merely the most basic Artistic Conception. Even if it harmed his consciousness, the damage would be limited.
With the support of his resilient consciousness, his understanding of the Spatial Profound Meaning accelerated rapidly. What he had only comprehended to a third was now increasing swiftly.
It was unclear whether it was due to the resilience of his consciousness or because his consciousness had undergone countless refinements in the Spatial Turbulence, inadvertently absorbing some subtlety of the Space Rule. Here, he felt at ease, and various insights surged forth like a tide.
Gradually, as Ren Pingsheng sat cross-legged, layers of Ripples began to ripple out from his body, expanding further and further. Although it slowed down shortly after, this situation did not change. These Ripples perfectly merged with those in the Realm of Intent, continuously vibrating and spreading.
After an unknown amount of time, these Ripples had already affected most of the Space Realm of Intent. At this moment, Ren Pingsheng furrowed his brows and opened his eyes.
“Strange, I've only just comprehended sixty percent; why can't I fully grasp it anymore? It feels like there's a great mountain blocking my path ahead.” He said with some confusion. Then he looked at the distant Artistic Conception, suddenly realizing that everything began to blur, and he felt a jolt in his mind.
“No, it's not that the Realm of Intent is ending; it seems to be due to this Spatial Realm. It’s likely that advancing in this Spatial Realm isn't so easy. Even though I am already a Half-Step Monarch, having comprehended the Profound Meaning, reaching that level is still fraught with difficulties.”
“However, no matter how difficult it is, it's still just an Artistic Conception. If I continue to train and comprehend in this Spatial Turbulence, I will surely be able to easily overcome that great mountain.” Looking at the external Spatial Turbulence, Ren Pingsheng couldn't help but smile.
Although this place brought him terrifying torment, it also provided him with immense gains. The Spatial Realm, a powerful Artistic Conception that many envied but could not access. As long as he persevered and comprehended the Spatial Profound Meaning, achieving mastery over the Space Rule was not impossible.
“Haha, although I don’t know when I can get out, right now, I actually hope to stay here longer.” He said with a laugh, then his consciousness fluctuated as he resumed his previous training.
This method not only allowed him to comprehend the Spatial Realm, but also tempered his consciousness, making it more resilient and profound. It could also continuously develop his potential for his Soul, accelerating his practice of the Soul Refinement Technique. It could be said to achieve multiple benefits at once. Even though the pain remained daunting, these rewards made it worthwhile.
While Ren Pingsheng was cultivating in the Spatial Turbulence, the competition for treasures in the Ancient Ruins Space gradually reached its climax. The treasures from those palace complexes erupted three times again. Most were treasures radiating white light, while those golden radiance treasures appeared only twice and ultimately fell into the hands of those Emperor-Level Experts .
At the end, a Purple Treasure appeared, but that Treasure was astonishingly spiritual, vanishing in a flash, so quickly that even the Emperor-Level Experts couldn't react in time. By the time they thought to pursue it, it had long since disappeared without a trace, leaving them helpless.
At the same time, they speculated about what that Treasure could be. Some believed it was a Spiritual Weapon, while others thought it was the Heritage of this Ancient Ruins coming to light, seeking its destined owner. There were even guesses that it was some kind of spiritual Elixir, already cultivated to perfection. In any case, there were various speculations, but unfortunately, they were destined to remain unaware.
Of course, some people had their eyes on the Palace Complex. Since so many Treasures had escaped from there, could there be even more Treasures inside? Unfortunately, no matter how hard they tried, they could not enter the Palace. It seemed there was an invisible Light Barrier blocking their way.
No matter how they attacked or how powerful their techniques were, they mysteriously vanished without a trace; even the Emperor-Level Experts were no exception. This left them looking at each other in confusion before ultimately giving up and leaving.
The biggest harvest from this Ruins naturally went to those Emperor-Level Experts and King-Level Experts. However, some Zong-level Martial Artists also made decent gains. The center of the Ancient Ruins Space had the most Treasures, but there were countless opportunities in between; it all depended on whether one had the fortune to seize them.
Some Zong-level Martial Artists, like Ren Pingsheng before, obtained many treasures left behind by mysterious powerful beings. Some of these treasures were even more precious than those acquired by the King-Level Experts.
The Ancient Ruins had been open for a month, during which countless martial artists entered; some returned with bountiful rewards while others remained trapped inside forever.
Just like the widely circulated news about last year's Rising Dragon Conference champion, Ren Pingsheng, who offended an Emperor-Level Expert in this Ancient Ruins Space and was subsequently annihilated. Some eyewitnesses claimed he was swallowed into the Spatial Turbulence.
After this news spread, it caused quite a stir. It should be noted that the champion of the Rising Dragon Conference is an extraordinary talent; as long as he doesn't fall midway, his future achievements are limitless. Both the Emperor-Level Experts and others held great hopes for him.
"What a pity! This Ren Pingsheng actually provoked an Emperor-Level Expert. It seems that winning first place in the Rising Dragon Conference made him arrogant and unaware of his own limitations," some talented individuals remarked with a hint of schadenfreude upon hearing this news.
Others expressed regret because he was indeed a formidable opponent. Having such an opponent around constantly motivated them to improve and strive for progress. Now that he was gone, they felt it was somewhat regrettable.
"Fallen? I don't believe it! For some reason, I always feel that we will meet again in the future," said Zhuge Changtian from the Heavenly Martial Academy, gazing into the distance and murmuring. "When that time comes, we will settle our scores!"
The news of Ren Pingsheng's fall primarily circulated in Jizhou. Over time, various rumors emerged, making it hard to discern truth from fiction. Some believed it while others scoffed at it. This matter stirred up quite a commotion for half a year before gradually settling down.
Every day brought fresh events across the Continent, and even the memory of the Rising Dragon Conference, after more than a year, began to fade away; let alone a genius whom they barely knew. Whether he lived or died had little relevance to them.
"Just as I thought! I said training in this Spatial Turbulence would help me comprehend the Spatial Realm more easily," said Ren Pingsheng, smiling with delight in the desolate and cold Spatial Turbulence.
Although his understanding of these Space Rifts was still vague, he could continuously mimic them. Just through imitation, he gained many insights that deepened his comprehension of the Spatial Realm.
The great mountain that once blocked his path has now been crossed by him. His understanding of the Spatial Realm is now just a thread away from reaching seventy percent, which means he is on the verge of achieving great success.
"I don't even know how long it's been!" Because he was in the Spatial Turbulence, he had no idea how much time had passed. With such gains, his initially excited emotions gradually calmed down, and he began to consider the issue of getting out; he couldn't stay here forever.
"What's that?" Suddenly, he noticed a faint light in the distance, as if many Space Rifts were gathering together, standing out in the desolate Spatial Turbulence.
"Could it be an exit?" Ren Pingsheng felt a surge of joy in his heart. However, although he could see it, he had no idea how long it would take to reach there.
"Forget it, I'll think about it after I reach seventy percent understanding of the Spatial Realm!" After saying this, he continued to train in the Spatial Turbulence. Training was one aspect; more importantly, he didn't want to be idle.
In this lonely and cold Spatial Turbulence, with no sense of time or direction and without anyone around, staying too long could lead to feelings of irritation and panic. Therefore, continuous cultivation was the only way to escape these emotions. He didn't know when he would be able to get out—could be a year, maybe ten years, perhaps a hundred years. If he stopped for even a moment here, one could go mad.
"Boom... Damn it, what's going on?" Ren Pingsheng's face changed dramatically as he struggled for stability in the blood-red Light Barrier after rolling around for a while. Looking around, he soon discovered the cause. However, this reason made his face turn pale.
Not far away was a massive Vortex that seemed boundless. It stirred up the Spatial Turbulence, causing everything in the surroundings to be swept away. Ren Pingsheng was inadvertently caught up in it and was being pulled in little by little.
"What is this? How can such a terrifying Vortex appear in this Spatial Turbulence?" Ren Pingsheng muttered to himself with a pale face. The center of the Vortex was pitch black; nothing could be seen within it, resembling an abyss. Once entered, who knew what would happen?
"This Blood-red Barrier should hold up, right?" He glanced at it with some trepidation.
The Blood-red Barrier enveloped him, with only about ten feet of space inside, resembling a large blood-colored egg. However, compared to this terrifying and boundless Spatial Vortex, it felt incredibly small. Whether it could withstand the pressure from this Vortex was something even Ren Pingsheng dared not say.
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