The First Realm-frame Was Formed

As Zhang Ruochen passed through the light screen, the black Mountain of Truth was standing before his eyes. Its majestic aura had a huge impact on his mind. It was completely different from the feeling he had when he was looking at the shore of the Sea of Truth.

Zhang Ruochen felt great pressure before he had climbed up the mountain. His saint soul and the Heavenly Stream were trembling. They were almost collapsing under the pressure.

The Mountain of Truth was extremely lofty. It was tens of thousands of meters high and towered into the clouds. Countless Precepts were winding around it. Facing it was like facing the supreme Truth of heaven and earth. Even if a god came, he would probably be in awe of it.

"It seems that the reward of the Fane of Truth isn't easy to get. Crossing ten regions of the sea are just a foundation. Whether I can climb up the Mountain of Truth is the key," Zhang Ruochen said in a low voice.