The dark vortex carried the mighty power to grind everything to pieces.
Naturally, the Cultivation Dao Lord would not rashly enter such a perilous place. Instead, he first condensed a strand of Divine Thought, then cautiously sent it into the vortex.
"Rumble!"
In an instant, the Cultivation Dao Lord felt as though his Divine Thought had been struck by immense force from countless directions at once, a faint pain surfacing.
More than that, even the very hierarchy of existence seemed to undergo a mutation within this dark vortex. The originally distinct layers of the world collapsed and shattered inside it, all hierarchies ceasing to exist. Such changes were equally dangerous to a Primordial Spirit; one careless misstep could see it crushed to dust.
Yet it remained within manageable bounds.
The Cultivation Dao Lord took a deep breath. Si Sui's [Yin-Yang] was something he was determined to obtain. For that, taking a little risk was acceptable.
The next second, he stepped forward.
The essence of his Primordial Spirit revealed itself completely at that moment. Boundless radiance gathered behind him, transforming into a supremely divine and sacred Circular Light that slowly rippled outward.
In an instant, Heaven and earth shook.
Every scene within [Heavenly Dao] faded away, turning into nothingness.
Including Lu Yang. Riding the Cultivation Dao Lord's coattails, he too successfully entered the dark vortex beneath the other's protection and began surveying the surroundings.
What... is this?
Before his eyes stretched a dazzling brilliance divided into four colors. Earth, water, wind, and fire formed the embryonic outline of a world—only to perish the very next moment.
Above the four-colored radiance was another sight, hanging high like the sun and moon: clear, yet impossible to reach. What manifested within it was an immense Light Sea, with Jietian rising and sinking within. It