Thus, these ten regions, each seemingly forming a world of its own, filled the entire Primordial Wilderness.
Each region spanned countless light-years, vast and boundless.
And when Hong Yuan set down the grand formation, he directly moved those living beings unable to withstand such changes into regions they could endure.
But that did not mean they could only remain there in the future.
For there were no boundaries whatsoever between these ten regions.
Nor did Hong Yuan impose any restrictions upon the ten different regions.
It depended only on oneself. If one could withstand the spiritual energy density of the next region, one could go there.
If not, it was better to honestly remain in the region beneath one's feet.
To prevent these spiritual plants from being damaged by others, Hong Yuan pondered briefly. Then, a pearl wrapped in countless streams of Chaos Qi abruptly appeared behind him.
Within that pearl seemed to lie countless nebula vortices, deep and distant, as though it contained a Chaos world of its own.
It was the Chaos Supreme Treasure—the Chaos Bead.
The moment the Chaos Bead appeared, the entire Primordial Wilderness began to tremble violently, and the surrounding void shattered one after another.
That was only because Hong Yuan had not activated it.
Otherwise, even the present Primordial Wilderness would face only one outcome before the Chaos Bead: destruction.
Even Heavenly Dao at the side sensed an intense feeling of danger.
Although his Second Uncle would not attack him, Heavenly Dao still instinctively shifted his position.
He moved farther away from the Chaos Bead.
Luohu, Yang Mei, Causality, and the other Chaos Demon Gods gazed at the familiar Chaos Bead.
Thoughts stirred in their eyes as well.
After so long, that pearl was still just as terrifying.
Back then, Pangu had held that