195: Chapter 195 Ignoring the Pressure of the Stars, a Human Genius! The Inheritance is Established!

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The sensation of dizziness was stronger than the previous three trials combined, yet it didn't bring even the slightest discomfort.

Lu Qingyun shook his head. As soon as he opened his eyes, his pupils constricted slightly.

What met his eyes was the boundless, vast deep space.

Billions of stars hung in the firmament, each one shimmering with an ancient, vicissitudinous halo. The gravitational forces between the stars intertwined and rotated slowly, like a magnificent, ultimate net of the Heavenly Dao, carrying a heavy majesty that crushed everything.

The power of the stars, like a tangible tide, came crushing in from all directions.

This was not pressure from Divine Intent, nor was it an assault on the Soul.

This was an absolute dimensional strike at the level of life itself!

It was just like ants looking up at the firmament, or dust facing mountains and seas. The mere concept of being "great" to the extreme was enough to crush the Physical Body of an ordinary Sky-Walking Grandmaster on the spot!

No matter how powerful a living being was, they would feel awe for the heavens and stars from the depths of their Soul!

However...

Lu Qingyun, standing in the center of the galaxy, was not only unaffected in the slightest.

Instead, he raised an eyebrow, a look of novelty appearing on his face.

"Did I really end up in outer space?"

He muttered to himself, his mind stirring.

He slightly adjusted the Qi and blood in his body, flipped over, and went directly into an upside-down position with his head down and feet up, floating in the Void Realm and swaying back and forth.

Maintaining this posture, he murmured:

"When I grow up, I want to be an astronaut. Grandpa and Grandma were so happy that they gave me the big slaps I love to eat..."

After floating for a bit and finding it boring, Lu Qingyun simply let himself go completely.

Anyway, this trial didn't state the assessment criteria, nor did he know what he was supposed to do.

Since he was idle anyway.

Lu Qingyun spread his arms and legs.

He tensed his whole body into a neat character "big" (big), slowly spinning around in the galaxy.

After spinning twice, he twisted his body and contorted it into a crooked "S".

A few seconds later, he posed in the shape of a "B".

Big, S, B...

...

Inside a mysterious space at the core of the Ancient Tower.

Under the dim light, a huge water mirror floated in mid-air.

On the surface of the mirror, Lu Qingyun's figure, jumping up and down in the galaxy, was clearly reflected.

In front of the water mirror, a White-bearded Old Man with a semi-transparent, thin, and short figure, less than a foot tall, was clenching his fists tightly, the veins on his forehead throbbing.

The old man wore an ancient robe, his figure illusory.

Clearly, he was just a remnant Soul, yet he possessed a majesty that looked down upon all living beings.

"Scoundrel! You scoundrel!"

The old man was so angry that his white beard stood up. He pointed at Lu Qingyun, who was posing as a "B" in the water mirror, his fingers trembling.

The more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong.

Those lousy poses of that kid looked deliberate no matter how he viewed them!

It was as if... he knew someone was watching him and was intentionally performing to annoy people!

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

The old man shook his head violently, turned around, and lunged at the control console in front of him, his withered fingers tapping frantically on the rune keys.

"There must be something wrong with the pressure array!"

While muttering, he quickly retrieved the diagnostic data.

But when rows of cold rune data popped up on the light screen, the old man's movements suddenly froze.

[Target Life Level: Unknown]

[Stellar Pressure Compatibility: 0%]

[Suppression Effect: Invalid]

The rows of data, every single character, were assaulting the old man's perception.

He abruptly raised his head, his cloudy eyes wide, exclaiming in shock:

"What kind of joke is this?!"

"How could a minuscule-level indigenous life form remain expressionless under the life-level suppression of the Stellar level?!"

"No... something must be wrong!"

The old man staggered back half a step, staring fixedly at Lu Qingyun, who was still posing in the water mirror, as a thought so absurd it was extreme exploded in his mind.

Not suppressed by Stellar-level pressure...

Could it be...

This kid's life level is not below the Stellar level at all?!

The moment this thought emerged, a burst of ecstatic light first erupted in the old man's eyes!

But this ecstasy lasted less than a second.

The next moment, the old man's expression suddenly darkened.

Resentment, wariness, and cold killing intent.

Surged out from the depths of his eyes like a tide, washing away that trace of ecstasy completely!

"Genius... Human Race Genius!"

"If the Legacy were to belong to him, his achievements would surely be brilliant! But..."

Silence, hesitation, quiet...

After a long time, his eyes held a complex expression.

But in the end, he still pressed the red button in front of him.

Symbolizing... Legacy bearer, determined!

(Received an event notification, telling me to update another book I'm barely writing to 200,000 words to get 300 bucks.)

(The task is daunting!)