Jiang Shu slightly closed his eyes, only feeling that his Divine Soul touched the core of the world source behind the rift, gently yet resolutely, like a drop of water into the ocean.
Compared to the world source, the power of his Divine Soul was like an ant trying to shake a tree.
But in any world, the greater the risk, the greater the reward!
If he succeeded this time, he would not only gain a foothold in the Inner Circle of the Star Ruins Realm.
He could also explore some secrets of the Great Dao's birth from this world source, laying the most solid Dao Foundation for future cultivation.
This drop, containing Jiang Shu's will and Divine Soul, appeared even smaller than dust in front of the boundless and vast source, akin to a colossal beast in deep space.
It didn't stir any energy-layer ripples, but merely, like a newborn chick, gently tapped with faint tremors on the silent, cold, malevolently filled depth of the source.
Like a still water barely rippling.
