Chapter 682 Giant Corpse Falls Inside the Divine Sea, after easily resolving the second layer of restrictions, Lu Qing'an's gaze fell upon the third layer of restrictions.

Li Wensong is now staring at the last layer of restrictions, and he is well aware of the special nature of the triple restrictions.

After learning about the situation of the Fallen God Sea, he understood even more clearly the value of the entire Fallen God Sea.

Perhaps what's hidden inside is the most valuable thing in the entire Fallen God Sea.

There should be a copy of the legacy of this peak Eternal Realm expert here!

And he might have a chance to inherit this legacy just by being the number one pawn!

He gets excited whenever he thinks about this.

However, he was also well aware of the special nature of this final layer of restriction!

This is the price to pay for this legacy!

Could Lu Qing'an, this powerful figure, use special methods to break through this final barrier without being affected?

Li Wensong took a deep breath, staring intently ahead, waiting for Lu Qingan to make a move.

The same goes for the top-tier Destiny Soul Stone mine. It has been here for a long time and has some understanding of this place. Now it is curious about what methods Lu Qingan will use to break through this last layer of restriction.

Just as the two were staring at each other, Lu Qing'an made a move.

Lu Qing'an completely ignored the final restriction and decisively flew to the center of the altar!

"Forehead......"

Li Wensong and the top-tier Heavenly Fate Soul Stone mine were both stunned, staring blankly at Lu Qing'an, who was standing quietly on the altar.

They didn't do anything at all!

Then, it landed directly on the altar?!

In that case, wouldn't the curse just fall directly on him?

Is this powerful figure completely unafraid of these curses?!

That means a rule is disappearing every single day!

etc! ! !

Could it be that this powerful being is so capable that they can comprehend a rule in just one day?!

The two were shocked, feeling a chill run down their spines.

As for Lu Qing'an, his figure floated down like a falling leaf, light as a feather, to the very center of the ancient altar. The moment his toes touched the cold bronze patterns, the entire Star Abyss at the center of the Fallen God Sea seemed to be choked by an invisible hand. Billions of blood-red stars suddenly dimmed, and the extended Dao Source Chains emitted a dying hum.

The star cores that collapsed and regenerated atop the nine towering bronze pillars instantly solidified, then burst forth with an ominous, pale light that pierced the void!

"Buzz!!!"

A curse, originating from antiquity and filled with resentment and deathly silence, exploded in the void, not through the eardrums, but by tearing through space and reverberating at the level of the soul!

On the surface of the altar, the core layer of the triple curse restriction—the formless and intangible eternal curse that even made the peak of the Eternal Realm change color—was completely activated!

In the void, countless black curse runes, as fine as hair, condensed and intertwined in the air!

They are not physical entities, yet they carry a terrifying aura capable of corroding rules and disintegrating the foundation of the Dao.

These runes, like serpents that have smelled blood, ignored the protective divine light and Daoist principles that naturally flowed around Lu Qing'an's body, and frantically converged and coiled around him.

Their target was extremely precise: Lu Qing'an's sea of ​​consciousness between his eyebrows!

"Hiss..."

The moment the cursed runes touched his body, they emitted a strange sound like a branding iron being plunged into water. They did not burn his skin, but rather branded him directly into the deeper layers of his soul and the origin of the rules.