After five months, Zhang Ruochen increased the number of Rules of Truth in his body to more than twenty-eight thousand traces.
However, he couldn't touch the second level of Earth Small World. It was as if there was chasm between him and that level.
Suddenly, a vast sound rang in the small world. "Time's up."
"It's been fifteen months already?"
Zhang Ruochen opened his eyes, looking feeble. It took him some time to regain full consciousness.
After more than one year of refining, he became slow, as if it'd been a century.
His biggest achievement this year was in Way of Truth, yet he didn't make any breakthrough on his mind power.
His mind power was still at pinnacle level fifty-six, so he almost didn't make any improvement on it at all.
As for saintly way, he had overcome some bottlenecks, as he increased the saintly way rules in Heaven Pass River by eighty thousand, making the total number one hundred and ninety thousand.