The moment they stepped into Pan Tian Palace, they discovered that everything around them had changed. In an instant, there was boundless darkness, like the primordial chaos before the universe first opened—nothing existed, nothing could be seen, not even oneself.
"Is this... an Illusion Formation? No, it doesn't seem like an ordinary Illusion Formation!" Ye Xiwen could not even sense his own existence, though he knew that he certainly existed.
Having cultivated to his level, there was no need to speak of his steadfast Dao Heart. It could even be called exceedingly stubborn. He believed only in what he saw; even if he could not see himself, he still knew that he existed.
If it had been an ordinary person, after staying in such a place for too long, they might even begin to doubt whether they truly existed, or whether they were merely a thought, with everything being nonexistent and only imagined by themselves.
Gradually, their consciousness would dissipate, just as when comprehending the Great Dao, slowly merging with it and becoming a part of it, ultimately losing themselves.
Thus, although this formation appeared to be nothing much, it was in truth extraordinarily terrifying.
Although Ye Xiwen instantly saw through the nature of this Illusion Formation, he still had no way to see through it at once. Even after mobilizing his mana and directly unleashing his Double Pupils, he could not see through it immediately.
It was as though some force stood before him, blocking him from seeing the truth, blocking him from seeing everything.
Yet Ye Xiwen was not anxious. He merely circulated his power, and under the command of his will, his body slowly emerged, forcefully manifesting his physical form once more.
At his level of cultivation, Creation of the World was no problem at all. With