“Myriad Transformations…”

Zhou Yuan’s finger brushed across the ancient Genesis Rune as a brilliant splendour blossomed in his eyes. In that split second earlier, he had already understood the function of this Genesis Rune.

His hand gradually tightened around the Heavenly Yuan Brush, suddenly jerking it a moment later.

Bzz!

A powerful Genesis ripple pulsed from the brush as the snow-white hairs at its tip began to expand and lengthen.

Swish!

Zhou Yuan swung the brush as its hairs transformed into a long snow-white whip that swept across the area.

Pch!

The air was blasted away with a cackle as the long snow-white whip swept past. After a full round, the towering ancient trees in the vicinity were cleanly cut at their waists, the interiors smooth as a mirror.

The hairs that made up the long whip shook again. In a split second, they had already dispersed, transforming into countless almost...