Lu Yun entered a regular space that had nothing special about it. A man dressed in a silver combat outfit stood in its center, regarding him with a stern expression.

“You may pass this first level if you defeat me with the Argent Snow in your hand.” The man beckoned to Lu Yun.

“You’re a physical manifestation of the rules?” Lu Yun asked, in no hurry to start a fight. He’d seen this kind of manifestation before. The Talisman, Formation, Weapon, and Pill Kings of the Hongmeng were such spirits. They possessed the peak battle strength of their realm, making them stronger than the eleven potentates.

However, their state also subjected them to certain rules that forbade them...