Han Yi walked toward the highest point of Primordial Antiquity. He was not moving quickly, strolling as though in a leisurely courtyard, yet within only a few breaths, he had reached the summit.
The entire Primordial Grand World could be understood as a spherical body.
Han Yi was currently standing at the very highest point of that sphere.
Under normal spatial laws, if he broke through this highest point, he should have left the Primordial Grand World and entered the chaos.
Yet in his golden pupils, a layered space was reflected at Primordial Antiquity's highest point. This layered space was where Primordial Antiquity's origin lay.
After the Primordial Grand World fell, this place had been occupied by Dao Immortal. A hundred thousand years ago, after Dao Immortal left, all the Primordial Antiquity Heavenly Venerables had tried to force their way inside, only to be blocked.
In fact,
over the countless ages of the past, many Dao Realm cultivators—that was, Dao Ancestors—had attempted to enter, but none had been able to find the way.
Standing at the highest point, before the spatial layer that all the Primordial Antiquity Venerables had been helpless against, Han Yi merely extended a hand. Using it as a blade, he made a light slash and precisely cut open a gap in the origin space.
He stepped inside, and the gap slowly healed behind him. From the outside, there was not the slightest trace left behind.
After entering the spatial layer, he did not arrive directly in the origin space. There was a passageway first, which Han Yi crossed in just a few steps.
Before him, a broken yet reviving space appeared.
Within this space floated seven shattered fragments of land. These lands bore destruction and scorched earth, but also vitality and fresh sprouts.
Han Yi swept