Every level of the Other Shore carried tremendous pressure. Normally, when someone in the Other Shore Realm ascended to a new level, they would suffer severe discomfort.
Even someone like Luo Zheng could clearly feel it.
However, after staying there for a long time and becoming accustomed to the pressure of that level, he no longer noticed it.
As the core region at the very top of the Other Shore, Luo Zheng had assumed that the pressure here would be unprecedented.
Yet after truly arriving, Luo Zheng did not feel the slightest pressure.
A vast expanse of verdant grassland spread out before him. A small lake lay in the distance, and a faint breeze brushed past, rippling the surface with shimmering waves.
How could this be the Other Shore? It was clearly just an ordinary world.
But Luo Zheng soon realized that something was wrong. The bodies of Primal Celestial Venerable, Fuxi's true form, and the others beside him had all become rigid, as if they had been immobilized by a spell. They stood motionless on the spot. It was not only them—even Monkey Spirit King and the Monkey Lords in the distance were the same...
"Senior Primal Celestial Venerable?"
"Senior Fuxi..."
"What happened?"
Luo Zheng's face was filled with astonishment.
Even the most formidable spatial techniques could not possibly freeze everyone in place. Besides, Monkey Lord and Monkey Spirit King were over there as well!
"Crack, snap, crunch..."
At that moment, black cracks appeared in the distance within Luo Zheng's field of vision.
The black cracks resembled countless crawling insects. They stretched toward Luo Zheng from far away.
Everything along their path was devoured by the cracks until not even a trace remained. Whether lake or grassland, all of it vanished rapidly as though it were merely scenery.