When chaos opened, Heaven and Earth emerged.
Yet when Heaven and Earth came to an end, they would return to chaos once more.
Because of the Chaos Annihilation Great Tribulation, Fang Xiao's consciousness had fallen into a state where Heaven and Earth perished.
At this moment, he was like a stubborn stone, drifting up and down through boundless chaos.
It was as though he had entered an eternal state, with no place of origin and no place of return, no thoughts or senses, no beginning and no end.
No goal, no self, and no end in sight.
And if Fang Xiao's physical body drew its last breath within the Chaos Annihilation Great Tribulation, his consciousness would scatter away like duckweed without roots.
Perhaps the only advantage was that death would be painless.
In his present state, no matter who was placed here, they would likely be utterly helpless.
After all, even the most steadfast Dao Heart and the most invincible faith were no more than drifting clouds before eternal annihilation, incapable of stirring even the slightest ripple.
Trying to awaken through self-realization and escape this state was nearly impossible.
It could truly be called a dead end.
Yet while Fang Xiao's consciousness still wandered through this chaos, a streak of light from nowhere shot directly into his hand.
At the same time, a distant and indistinct voice quietly fell upon his heart.
Fang Xiao seemed to be submerged in the deep sea. The hazy voice was like a breeze brushing past him, unable to provoke the slightest response.
Yet that voice seemed to have no intention of stopping. It came again from some unknown place.
This time, the voice seemed a little closer than before, and a little clearer.
But Fang Xiao still gave no response. Like a corpse, he