Sky-Splitting Vine

Sky-Splitting Vine At the Federal Genetic Testing Center, Lin Ye stood in the center of the spiritual source matrix. Under the gaze of billions of eyes, the mechanical voice coldly declared: "Spiritual root level: F level, end of sequence, no possibility of awakening." The entire federation was in an uproar, and the former genius was reduced to useless. Late at night, a ferocious beast tore his chest apart, but in the severe pain, the sea of ​​consciousness lit up with two rounds of divine light. A purple-gold vine wrapped around the stars tore through the void and swallowed the essence and blood of the ferocious beast. A bronze wheel engraved with all realms rotates slowly, crushing the laws of time and space. Lin Ye looked down at the healed scar on his heart, and the vines on his fingertips were wrapped with stars: "F level? What you are testing is just the limit of mortals."