"Lin Qing, Primordial Realm, Vacuum Tomb Guardian."
On the throne, that towering and majestic figure emitted a voice that shook space-time amidst the endless light, ethereal and distant, as if transmitted from the future.
"His Majesty Guang Wang?" Lin Qing asked somewhat uncertainly.
"You have passed the trial I set," the majestic figure in the endless light said indifferently, "It's rare to encounter a little guy with such talent in the Future Rules, naturally, I am willing to give you some guidance."
"Passed?" Lin Qing was taken aback and said, "But didn't I fail?"
The trial required a full year without losing oneself to the future; only by surpassing the future in simulation was the trial considered passed.
Although he also didn't understand what losing to the future meant, he hadn't changed the final outcome, which naturally meant failure.
"From the results, you indeed failed."
