Meanwhile, at the Yunmeng Dragon Sect.
Zhou Tong had already discussed matters with Dragon Lord Ao Luan, and they had agreed to head for the Dragon's Tomb together.
The next instant, Zhou Tong sent out a single thought, tearing through the Void and taking Dragon Lord Ao Luan with him as they vanished from the Heavenly Dragon Sect's palace. By the next moment, they had already appeared amid the chaotic currents of the Void, thousands of miles away.
"These chaotic currents of the Void are simply too vast and boundless. Countless Small Thousand Worlds are hidden within them, and according to legend, at the end of the endless currents lies the mysterious Outer Heaven. If one could comprehend every secret of these currents, one would be able to find Outer Heaven!" Dragon Lord Ao Luan sighed.
"Outer Heaven is not all that mysterious. It is merely a star formed from Emperor Pan's body after his death—a Middle Thousand World, nothing more." Zhou Tong spoke leisurely. "Now you need to lead the way."
Ao Luan nodded and took out the magnetic needle from before. She dripped a drop of blood onto it, and the needle immediately began to tremble and spin without pause.
Buzz!!
After spinning for a while, the needle finally pointed in a single direction.
"Go, this is the way!" Dragon Lord Ao Luan called out at once.
Zhou Tong nodded slightly, then sent out a thought once more, tearing open the Void and carrying Ao Luan toward the chaotic currents indicated by the needle.
The chaotic currents of the Void were boundless and ever-changing.
The two traveled through the currents, sometimes encountering vast fields of meteors head-on, sometimes plunging into radiant clouds formed from condensed starlight, and occasionally brushing past incomparably enormous black holes...
Along the way, they