Great Thousand World!
A place where countless planes converged, where innumerable planes drifting beyond intertwined—this was the undisputed center of the worlds!
To the west of the Great Thousand World, above a certain sprawling mountain range, dark clouds suddenly gathered across the once-clear sky. Thunder erupted, while howling gales swept up boundless spiritual energy. At last, a gateway reaching the heavens opened directly!
Such a heaven-shaking spectacle naturally alarmed the countless spirit beasts within the mountains. They all prostrated themselves upon the ground, their beastly eyes filled with terror as they stared blankly at the sky above.
Then, a figure fell out from that gateway to the heavens. He wore a blue robe, now tattered and torn, and looked thoroughly bedraggled.
It was none other than Liu Xi!
Liu Xi was extremely frustrated at the moment. Ever since leaving the Dou Qi Continent, he had encountered one trouble after another.
After leaving the Dou Qi Continent, the first problem he faced had been direction. Even with an Emperor Realm soul, he could not extend his soul perception all the way from the Dou Qi Continent to the Great Thousand World.
Fortunately, after the Dou Qi Continent's seal had been lifted, it resonated with the Great Thousand World and gave him a clue. Following that clue kept him from becoming lost in the endless chaotic void.
If he got lost, he would become a laughingstock.
The Green Lotus Emperor attempted to travel to the Great Thousand World, only to lose his way halfway there and helplessly perish within the chaos and emptiness...
Even more terrifying were the spatial currents in the void. These spatial currents stretched between two planes, and even as a Dou Di, he did not dare underestimate them.
It was unlikely that they could truly destroy him, but