This was a world unlike any other.
Mountains, rivers, and streams floated upside down in the air, covered by layers of clouds and mist.
It was as if the world had been turned upside down.
And Qin Zheng, the instigator of it all, was now hovering in mid-air, his face slightly pale as he watched this scene unfold.
Although the power of "Word Becomes Law" was formidable and capable of many things that defied reason, the price and energy consumed were equally significant.
After his recent attempt, he had completely mastered this Immortal Law, yet it had also severely drained him, leaving him weak and exhausted.
This feeling didn't stem from his body, but from above his soul!
Qin Zheng faintly felt that by touching the essence of his soul, this weakness and exhaustion originating from his soul could not be easily replenished!
Thus, as powerful as this Immortal Law was, it could only be used as a last resort and not taken lightly.
Such thoughts surged in Qin Zheng's mind.