Target Spotted, Preparing to Land!

In the boundless void.

Cangyuan's thirty-six World Incarnations transformed into streaks of escaping light, keeping the void's erosion at bay. Like a silent, wordless special squad, they shuttled through this dead, endless place where nothing existed.

There was no light, no sound, no direction.

There was nothing.

Only the boundless void.

And... assimilation everywhere.

The fundamental law of the Void Land was assimilation—assimilating everything into void.

Including, but not limited to, great worlds, living beings, laws, mana, and so on.

Without sufficient cultivation to protect them, an ordinary cultivator who stepped into the void would be assimilated by it in an instant.

Only those at the Saint level could barely protect themselves within the void.

The Cangyuan Realm Incarnation stood at the very center. His gaze swept across the surging dark tides of the void as the power of his Primordial Spirit spread outward, sensing the faint, elusive auras drifting through the emptiness.

The vast majority of those auras carried the Black Tide's distinctive filth and chaos, like ink dripping into clear water, polluting every living being that came close.

Every so often, a trace of crisp, pure lingering law-fluctuations flashed past. They were the residual origin auras left behind by fragments of the Boundless Great World.

He had been gone from the Homeless Domain for many years. Along the way, he had passed countless fragments, some as tiny as motes of dust and others as vast as stars, but those fragments either contained too many impurities or had long since lost all their origin essence. Their quality was poor.

Until this day.

A vast yet mixed aura came from ahead.

Cangyuan's gaze sharpened as he looked forward.

A broad fragment of a world lay across the void, like a skeleton discarded after being gnawed upon by some colossal beast.