What kind of figure was that?
At that moment, in Tantai Pingjing's eyes, he seemed to have completely merged with this black-and-white, snowflake-like world... He was also a figure resembling a string of garbled code. If one did not look closely, one might even subconsciously overlook his existence.
"Time... Realm Lord."
The Great Immortal took a deep breath and did her best to remain calm... Yet even an outstanding Young Emperor like her could not help feeling uneasy when facing the Time Realm Lord. Mainly because, among Kunlun's upper circles, far too many terrifying legends about the Time Realm Lord had circulated.
Stories like fighting a Heavenly Venerable for three days and three nights without victory or defeat, or some Great Emperor ignoring all advice and entering a forbidden zone, never to return... The Time Realm Lord's existence had almost become bedtime-story material for the old grandmothers of the holy lands when telling stories to future holy-land Saintesses and Saint Sons.
Yet to this day, no one knew the Time Realm Lord's true identity. No one even knew whether the Time Realm Lord was male or female.
At that moment, Tantai Pingjing quietly took a step back.
However, the Third Heaven behind her had already vanished. Everything had become a world of black-and-white snowflakes.
It drew closer.
The source of that terrifying legend was slowly approaching her... No matter how hard Tantai Pingjing tried to calm herself, her body's instincts could not lie.
A palm resembling a mass of garbled code slowly reached toward Tantai Pingjing's head.
She could not dodge. She could only watch helplessly... Fear was rapidly expanding, as if this were an indescribable terror. She was beginning to believe the old grandmothers of the holy land's bedtime stories.
The Time Realm Lord's terror was something one could