The vast sea of heads trailing behind Li Mountain made for an overwhelming sight.
Everyone on Li Mountain was on edge, from the mountain lords to the sect masters, from those in the immortal realm to ordinary divine citizens.
One slightest misstep, and Li Mountain would meet its end here!
"I never imagined the Chaos World would be so dangerous. Was it a mistake for Li Mountain to leave the Mother World back then...?"
"The Chaos World should be filled with chaos energy. Why has all the chaos energy vanished, and why have so many terrifying heads appeared?"
"Who knows? Perhaps Nuwa could answer that question for you..."
On the rooftops of the gate towers and along the mountainside, people gazed upward, praying silently.
"Whoosh..."
Nuwa still had not stopped drawing the heads toward them.
The Wa Shadow that had originally coalesced behind her was growing smaller and fainter. It was turning into thin strands of energy that drifted farther afield, helping Luo Zheng draw in even more heads.
All of Li Mountain was like a fishing boat sailing through the deep sea, while the Wa Shadow was an enormous fishing net, hauling in the heads netful after netful...
"If this goes on, the number of heads will probably exceed a hundred million," Nuwa said, staring at Luo Zheng. "Luo Zheng, you had better have a way to deal with this."
"Not necessarily..." Luo Zheng said.
"..."
Fuxi, Nuwa, the Eastern Emperor, and the others were instantly speechless.
Several hours later, Luo Zheng used the mother butterfly to sense the location of the Place of Origin again. The distance between them was already very short.
"Is that the Place of Origin?" Nuwa suddenly asked.
Far ahead of Li Mountain was a small, brown, flattened sphere. Since it was still quite