As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Weitian stepped onto the altar without hesitation. Throughout the entire process, his expression remained sincere, but a hint of coldness flashed deep in his eyes.

"When I become a god..."

Lan Weitian stepped onto the altar, and instantly, he felt the whole world fall silent.

Everything around disappeared, the starry sky became silent, and all distracting thoughts faded away.

At the same time, he vaguely saw the phantom of a tall and lush tree appear in front of him.

The great tree exuded unparalleled majesty, and a series of rules of order manifested around it.

Although Lan Weitian had never seen such a large tree before, the majesty it exuded and its ability to make one's mind disappear made him guess that it was likely the legendary Enlightenment Tree.

However, at this moment, Lan Weitian had already fallen into the special illusion set up by Yang Shen. His emotions were unlikely to fluctuate violently, so he was not too shocked. Instead, he felt that everything was just as it should be.

In this strange state, Lan Weitian couldn't help but let his entire life flash through his mind.

From the time she could remember, she went into exile with her father, and later followed him to avenge her mother. In the end, her father sacrificed himself, perishing together with the enemy.

He was only twelve years old at the time. His father's death was a huge blow to him, and he lost hope in life for a time until one day he met his mentor.

His mentor treated him very well because he valued his talent.

However, to his utter surprise, what his master truly valued was his usefulness. This was because he had cultivated a special secret technique that would allow him to transform into a complete set of rules once he reached the Enforcement Realm, thus becoming a controllable entity for his master.

Fortunately, he accidentally discovered the manuscript of his mentor's secret technique and set a trap to kill his mentor with his own hands.

However, his mentor was a highly respected senior in the eyes of many people, so he became everyone's enemy.

Forced to flee again, he eventually reversed the secret technique taught by his master and began to cultivate it in reverse order. With each person he killed, his cultivation level would increase by one point.

So he went from cautiously developing his strength to brazenly stepping forward—

He slaughtered the world, finally making a name for himself and forging his throne as the strongest in the Fuyuan plane!

Scenes from my life flashed through my mind, and insights kept flowing from my heart.

Gradually, the power he had mastered began to merge, gradually transforming into a Dao Fruit.

And the rules he comprehended were gradually imprinted on the surface of the Dao Fruit.

As patterns appeared on the surface of the Dao Fruit, wisps of visible flame slowly emerged from its surface.