Deep within the Ice and Fire Pond.
Huo Yuhao floated upright at the bottom of the pond, looking at the point where the red and blue halos converged, radiating a hazy glow.
He dove deeper into the pond. Extreme cold and scorching heat eroded his senses, blurring the boundaries between light and shadow.
Huo Yuhao's Spiritual Eye was somewhat dazed. The crimson and deep blue before him intertwined like drifting ribbons, spreading into distorted, brilliant clouds of color.
It felt as though he were traveling through a mysterious tunnel. The scenes around him twisted into bizarre, fantastical shapes as iridescent light and shadow met and overlapped, their boundaries indistinguishable in the hazy blur.
Following his instincts, Huo Yuhao headed toward the end of the tunnel.
Countless rays of light overlapped at the tunnel's end, revealing a bright opening. The blinding radiance made Huo Yuhao raise a hand to shield his eyes as he approached it.
The instant he stepped through that opening of light, it felt as though his body had entered another world.
The boundless white light was far too dazzling. Even Huo Yuhao's Spiritual Eye could not look directly at it.
After gradually adapting to the light in this place, he slowly opened his eyes.
At that moment, he seemed to stand within a resplendent world of glazed sea and sky.
His expression was vacant, the entire glazed world reflected in his eyes.
It was a realm of light formed from ice and fire elements. The snow and ice beneath his feet shone like a mirror, while flowing fire stained the heavens, radiating a dazzling brilliance.
On the distant frozen plains stood two Dragon Corpses as massive as mountains, sprawled across this world.
Those two dragon corpses seemed to have fallen countless ages ago, yet Huo Yuhao could