After the Chaos Ancient Whale incident, the Origin Dao Realm returned to tranquility. Having undergone this trial of life and death, Li Wuyang gained deeper control over his Dao foundation and a greater understanding of "Words Manifested as Law." His aura became ever more restrained and profound. Elder Xuanji and the others also gained greatly from observing a high-level battle and sensing the supreme Dao essence; each of their cultivations had improved.
Primordial Father remained as lazy-looking as ever. He let out a huge yawn, as though casually swatting away the ancient whale had been no more than driving off a mosquito that disturbed his sleep. He stretched, swept his gaze over the group, and finally looked at Li Wuyang.
"Rested enough? Then let's get moving." He stood and dusted off nonexistent dirt. "I'll take you somewhere to broaden your horizons, and while we're at it... take care of a little matter."
"Father, where are we going?" Li Wuyang asked curiously. Anything called "proper business" had to be no small matter.
Primordial Father curled his lips into a mysterious smile. "A... crossroads of the myriad heavens and worlds, and the vortex at the heart of countless tangled threads of karma. I call it—the Myriad Realms Transit Station."
The Myriad Realms Transit Station? Everyone froze for a moment. The name sounded rather strange.
Before they could think further, Primordial Father casually flicked his sleeve. In an instant, everyone felt space and time twist. The chaotic scenery before their eyes rapidly receded and shifted, as though they were passing through countless bizarre dimensional barriers. A few breaths later, their surroundings stabilized.
When they focused their eyes, every one of them revealed a look of astonishment.
They were no longer in the pure Chaos Origin Dao Realm, but in a strange expanse of