He brought Ling Han along with him as he ran madly, and this run actually lasted as long as half a year. Only then did Buddha Doga finally stop.
In the distance, the speed of the firestorm finally slowed down, and it slowly dissipated.
Hiss, Ling Han gritted his teeth.
With the speed of a Pseudo-Emperor, he still had to run madly for half a year. Just how terrifying was this place?
"What flames are these?" Ling Han asked. There was clearly not the slightest bit of Regulations, yet they were still chillingly strong.
Buddha Doga pondered for a moment, then said, "This is the Source Power of heaven and earth. I'm not sure either."
"Then what about now?" Ling Han didn't linger on this matter. At present, he wasn't even qualified to grasp Nine Star Regulations, what more Source Power?
Cultivation was a gradual process.
"Let's continue forward."
