If one can achieve this, their spirit will be refined, their vision broadened, and their future limitless.
Of course, under normal circumstances, achieving this is almost impossible.
But now, with the help of the Eighth Grade Tree of Time, there is a slight possibility.
Suppressing the impatience in his heart, Lu Xuanji calmed his mind like still water, and his Divine Thought merged into the Tree of Time, continuously ascending along the trunk, penetrating into the Endless Void.
In the Endless Void, there were endless space-time storms, where not only space was chaotic, but even time was chaotic, unable to find a direction, only advancing along the trunk, guided by an inexplicable intuition.
At this moment, the trunk was shaking, the Divine Thought was blown by the void storm, heading towards destruction.
Poof!
Lu Xuanji opened his eyes, spitting a mouthful of blood.
Failed!
The first attempt was a resounding failure!
"Failed!"
"Yes!"
"Wanyi, it's your turn!" Jin Xi said.
