Duzun Demon Emperor stared at Fan Lang for a while. His emotions inevitably stirred, but he did not turn hostile. Instead, he chose to maintain their cooperation.
"Follow me." Duzun Demon Emperor continued leading the way.
The two traversed the void and went through several complicated twists and turns before finally reaching their destination.
The World Creation Demon God slept here!
This was Duzun Demon Emperor's greatest secret. He had gone to great lengths to hide it, and it was extremely well concealed. Even after Fan Lang had followed the entire route, he would not be able to come here on his own. If he wished to return in the future, Duzun Demon Emperor would still have to guide him.
The space here could not be judged by common sense. It was both infinitely vast and infinitely small, completely independent of the universe, like a self-created Outer Heavens.
The outskirts were filled with boundless chaotic energy. Within the shroud of that chaos, a colossal figure could vaguely be seen, though not clearly.
There were Seven Seals here, each positioned differently and serving a different purpose, surrounding that figure. The seals drew power from the chaos to maintain their effects as special words and patterns flashed repeatedly.
That vaguely visible gigantic figure was the sleeping World Creation Demon God.
Upon arriving here, one could feel a suppression at the level of life itself—a gulf-like disparity. It was like a mortal seeing a Martial God, while a Martial God before the World Creation Demon God was as insignificant as a mortal.
Fan Lang's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and every nerve in his body tightened. The Dharma Disc on his body began operating on its own as the Six Paths Power formed a cycle.
It was perfectly normal to display unusual symptoms upon seeing