Hyperdimensional Universe: I have Three Thousand Ultimate Talents

Chapter 441: Chapter 266:198 Rules_1

Translator: 549690339

Rule chains had already become unreal.

Although he could observe their form, comprehend their truth, he could no longer obtain their essence. Jiang Ming felt a slight disappointment, but he didn’t care too much.

If he couldn’t attain it, then so be it. As long as he could observe their form and comprehend their essence, with his comprehension, understanding the basics just by seeing was not difficult.

“Brother Jiang, are there really divine trees capable of condensing rule chains in this world?” Holy Heart asked in amazement.

“This is not the Rule Tree, but evolved from it,” Jiang Ming said. “It is condensed by great power and virtualization of reality, containing principles and laws. If there is a rule you like, you can try to comprehend it. Once you get the gist, it’s much easier to continue understanding it later.

Holy Heart nodded in sudden understanding.

She sat down right there, her spirit encompassing the area, beginning to try to comprehend some new ways of rules.

Jiang Ming stood quietly on the side, his eyes flowing with wisdom, sparks of understanding bursting forth. Even the Eye of Heavenly Mandate was activated.

Coupled with his extraordinary comprehension, it didn’t take long for a new rule to permeate around him: the Tao of Cutting.

Once he had entered the threshold, he didn’t continue to contemplate, but

instead switched to a new one.

Because time was insufficient.

This piece of space remained still, and time flowed slowly.

The Dao Resonance around Jiang Ming kept changing, and after a long while, he stopped.

“Fully mastered, one hundred and six kinds; rule entry, ninety-two kinds, not far from three hundred and sixty-five kinds.”

He showed a look of joy.

Even in this short period of time, he had comprehended as many as ninety-two

kinds in total.

The remaining ones overlapped with his own rules and weren’t worth contemplating.

“Holy Heart!” Jiang Ming’s gaze shifted, looking towards Holy Heart, who was immersed in comprehension, and called out.

This Light Angel, with powers of light and darkness flowing around her, was slowly integrating together, clearly harboring great ambitions of mastering the Path of Light and Darkness.

Hearing his call, the reverberating Dao Resonance around Holy Heart quickly converged, and then she opened her eyes, blinking and asking, “Brother Jiang, is it time to go?”

“Yes!” Jiang Ming nodded. “Are you coming with me, or will you stay here to continue comprehending?”

“Of course I’ll come with you,” Holy Heart stood up, saying without hesitation, “Following you, I can witness more of the world’s pinnacle sceneries.

“Then let’s go together!”

Jiang Ming spoke, his eyes sweeping the area, thoroughly understanding everything. With a wave of his hand, crystals flew towards him from all directions, each containing laws and order within.

There were easily over a hundred of them, named Origin Crystals.

With a flick of his finger, a rule crystal interlaced with black and white flew towards Holy Heart: “It contains some integration of light and darkness. Give it a try.”

“Thanks, Brother Jiang!” Holy Heart’s eyes lit up, and without being polite, she took it in her hands, looked it over, and put it away.

The power inside Jiang Ming surged forth, like a thousand volcanoes erupting, exploding with his fist.

Boom…

He punched towards the front, his terrifying power twisting the Void, shattering all Tao, and forcefully collapsing this space, then breaking down into a flood of space.

A Secret Realm space, destroyed.

But his punch was too terrifying, directly piercing through another Secret Realm space. Jiang Ming glanced over and grabbed Holy Heart as they dove into it.

Here, Thunder filled the air, as if arriving at the Sea of the God of Thunder, with lightning arcs flickering and Thunder Dragons shuttling through the Void. A casual bolt of lightning could kill an Eight Realms expert, terrifyingly powerful.

As soon as they arrived, a vortex of Thunder immediately formed overhead, with a Thunder waterfall descending: purple heavenly lightning, black annihilation lightning, green soul-burying lightning, and so on.

Holy Heart shuddered and moved closer to Jiang Ming.

in this place, she was like a lamb to the slaughter, completely beyond her

capacity to bear.

“Not quite what I expected!”

Jiang Ming frowned, his Pocket World Projection appeared, evolving into a vortex that absorbed the numerous Thunders and swallowed them.

Looking down, the ground was in disarray, with remnants of a Great War.

“There’s still Manji’s aura…”

Jiang Ming realized.

Manji must have been here, and the Thunder Pool he obtained was almost certainly a chance encounter in this place.

The best items had already fallen into his hands, so there was no need to stay. The Pocket World Projection coalesced into a sword light, streaking across the sky, cutting the Sky dome, and ripping through the curtain of Thunder.

Jiang Ming saw numerous Spirits of Thunder, naturally spawned spirits of lightning, bom to manipulate the laws of thunder.

One of them, a terrifying being comparable to the Twelfth Realm, was easily blasted away by him, plundering all its vital essence.

Then with a grab of his hand, he suppressed the rest, turning them into nourishment for his Internal Cave Heaven.

With a stomp of his foot, mountains crumbled, and land sunk, revealing chunks of Thunder Source Crystals, each containing the purest power of Thunder.

The largest one among them stretched for ten miles.

“It’s mine now!”

Jiang Ming unapologetically collected them all, also sharing some with Holy Heart.

“I knew following Brother Jiang would bring many benefits.” Holy Heart’s eyes narrowed into crescents, delighted to receive good things for nothing in return.

“You should be above such things!” Jiang Ming retorted.

“How could I be above them!” Holy Heart squinted and said, “Although both of my parents are peak existences of the Eleventh Realm, although our family treasury is stacked like a mountain, although my clan spares no effort in nurturing me, and although I use Origin Liquid for brewing tea, this has been obtained alongside Brother Jiang.”

The corner of Jiang Ming’s mouth twitched.

Was this guy showing off his wealth?

Parents both from the Eleventh Realm – if this were the past, he would have undoubtedly looked up to them.

No wonder Lucifer, the Fallen Angel, chose to refine her in the Lost Land after capturing her; if it were outside, she would have been located within a short time.

“It’s time to leave!”

Having benefited, Jiang Ming destroyed the place with a punch.

“Brother Jiang, is this really okay?” Holy Heart hesitated as they were leaving. “It’s somewhat inappropriate,” Jiang Ming rubbed his nose. He had invaded someone else’s place, benefitted, and then destroyed their home; still, he forcefully justified it, “This is a tomb, isn’t it? As a tomb, shouldn’t dust return to dust, earth to earth? Besides, with so many spaces, how else can we find Wang Qiutong unless we destroy them one by one?”

“You have a point!” Holy Heart rolled her eyes.

Jiang Ming paid her no mind.

This was a space of flames, with scorching temperatures resembling those within a star, exceptionally terrifying. Sensing the presence of outsiders, from the magma below emerged flame giants nearly a thousand feet tall.

Tenth Realm, Eleventh Realm, even Twelfth Realm beings existed.

Extraordinarily powerful.

Yet they were continuously slaughtered by Jiang Ming, eventually yielding some Fire Source Crystals.

Subsequently, he traversed through various Secret Realm spaces and finally came to a stop.

The space beneath his feet was vast, like a real One-party World. Above his head, the Eastern Sun was just bursting forth, and the Bright Moon was descending over West Mountain, creating a scene of the sun and moon in rotation.

Vaguely, many stars could be seen.

Clouds meandered lazily, and Flying Birds crossed the sky.

On the ground, there were four mountain peaks positioned to the east, south, west, and north, as if guarding the doorways of the realm. In the middle, forests and rivers, waterfalls and canyons dotted the landscape.

“Something is very strange here,” Holy Heart immediately perceived something amiss, “The pressure is immense, extremely immense. Even the powerful from the Eight Realms coming here might not be able to move freely.” “Hmm, follow me closely from now on,” Jiang Ming nodded, having noticed it as well.

It was more than just immense pressure.

Above the sky dome, the clearly defined Eastern Sun and the moon were evolved from Divine Artifacts of the Twelfth Grade, and along with the faintly discernible stars, they constituted a Peerless Great Array.

This array, in sync with the four mountain peaks below, and surrounded by energy from all directions, turned this place into a forbidden area.

“Easy to enter, difficult to leave!”

Jiang Ming was on alert.

He also noticed that he was targeted by the invisible hand of fate, as if some supreme overlord had laid eyes on him and was watching him intently.

It made even his heart tremble.

Yet at this moment, Jiang Ming looked towards the area enclosed by the four mountain peaks. There, he sensed Wang Qiutong’s aura.

Her Causality Line was crisp and clear.

She was there.

But Jiang Ming heard noises and looked towards another direction.