The black poisonous fire and Chaotic Order on the Other Shore had grown denser than before. As a result, the New World had become even colder.
Wang Xuan looked into the distance, toward the opposite direction. Then he flew out into the pitch-black depths of space, where the icy cold pierced to the bone and everything was deader than ever.
He suspected that black snow was now falling in many places throughout the outside world. The effects of the Frozen Myth were becoming increasingly terrifying.
"During the era of Eternal Silence, all places across All Heavens and Myriad Worlds would eventually return to night and enter the cold. All supernatural beings would fall into a mysterious hibernation. Would the New World eventually be affected as well?" Wang Xuan sighed.
In the past, the Other Shore Universe had been unbearably hot due to poisonous fire, with chaotic rules intertwined. The various races had no choice but to flee and select suitable regions for long sleep.
Now that people had transformed the New World, it looked quite habitable, yet icy cold was gradually drawing near again. It truly was two extremes of ice and fire. Even after reshaping this world, all sorts of problems remained. It shifted between freezing and scorching, and without a Supreme Being holding the fort, it was difficult to manage.
"I think I just saw Wang Xuan emerge from seclusion and stand atop a mountain, looking into the distance," Zhuo Yue said in the neighboring dojo.
Ling Han was startled. "After twenty years of seclusion, could his cultivation have risen by another huge step? That shouldn't be possible. His next step should be to charge toward True Saint status. It can't happen that quickly."
In fact, over the past twenty years, the people from the Six-time Limit Breaking