Tian Zhi!
Yang An recognized Tian Zhi's voice at once.
Unfortunately, divine perception could not penetrate the celestial disaster, so he could not see Tian Zhi's position.
Yang An searched through the celestial disaster with his naked eyes. The source of the voice had no definite direction. That arrogant fellow was probably watching him with ill intent right now.
The power that had once ruled another world had been reborn here. Without a doubt, it referred to Central Continent.
No wonder that stretch of land looked so similar to the Central Continent Yang An had seen within Gong Niang's consciousness realm.
Central Continent lay at the heart of the Origin World. A Forbidden Sea that could not be crossed surrounded it, and beyond that sea lay the Outer Continent.
Now that Central Continent had appeared on Earth in the exact same geographical position, Yang An suddenly understood the source of the restless unease in his heart.
Within the celestial disaster, turbid qi mixed with spiritual resonance and howled violently. If any other cultivator came here and became trapped in the celestial disaster, they would be devoured to death in moments. Even immortality would be rapidly worn away within it.
For Earth's cultivators, a place where Spirit Qi gathered was an excellent place to cultivate.
But for cultivators of the Origin World, a massive accumulation of turbid qi was no good thing. First, it would upset the balance of Spirit Turbidity within their bodies and send the cost out of control.
Thus, Yang An also guessed Tian Zhi's approximate location. He might be on the land at the center of the celestial disaster.
Tian Zhi had not fused with turbid qi before, but that did not mean he had not done so now.
If he had already fused with turbid qi,