Life After Prison by Silencieux novel Chapter 2931

Severin looked at the Three Thousand Mighty Principles floating above the River of Time. His eyes glimmered with joy. How magnificent it was!

Gradually, the Three Thousand Mighty Principles flowed toward the distant mists. Countless rules fluttered above the River of Time, drifting down like a golden avenue of golden light. That lofty, vast, and boundless aura struck the soul and made it impossible for anyone to fight back.

Severin was overjoyed and shocked. 'I can't believe the River of Time in the Inner World can merge with the River of Time in the Bleurealm and become one of the distributaries!'

What an unexpected discovery it was! His Inner World was not a real world just yet. Although it had a simulated River of Time, the Three Thousand Mighty Principles were not completed.

Those principles were still seeds. Even those principles like swordsmanship, luck, and space-time of which Severin was more hands-on were only at the Great Success stage.

Now that the simulated River of Time in his Inner World accidentally broke the barrier and connected with Bleurealm, Severin got the chance to take a look at the real River of Time at the half-immortal stage.

The River of Time of a Small Thousand Worlds was incredibly magnificent and great. Just looking at it from afar, the power of time and the power of punishment it possessed were immensely strong.

Severin knew this was precisely the chance for him to ascend to immortality. He quickly sat down with his legs crossed. His primal spirit disappeared into the void, entered the forehead, and into the outer world by following the River of Time in his Inner World.

When Severin stood beside the real River of Time, the extremely vast and chaotic aura came at him. He was feeling overjoyed, especially looking at the Three Thousand Mighty Principles at a close distance.

Wasting no time, he quickly released his divine sense and carefully observed the Three Thousand Mighty Principles.

"This is it! The time for enlightenment!"

Like a sponge, he crazily absorbed the flower of rules falling from the sacred philosophy around the River of Time.