"The World Will has decided to construct a new Inner World Skill for you,"
"Begin!"
All around fell silent.
Everything disappeared.
Wu Xiaode sensed something and subconsciously lifted his head.
He saw strands of silver, incessantly flickering light threads cascading from the sky, appearing like limitless waterfalls.
As Wu Xiaode watched these silver threads, images of the past emerged in his mind.
Amidst the knowledge from numerous bygone eras bestowed by the World Will, he saw those scenes—from the perspective of the World Will—
Outstanding cultivators completing their Heavenly Tribulations.
The World Will assessed their talent, Merit, and willpower, and then a silver thread would descend from the heavens, connecting to the cultivator, infusing a surge of a corresponding World Law.
"So that's how it is..."
"A cultivator's Divine Skills come from gifts of the World Will,"
Wu Xiaode murmured to himself.
Suddenly.
