To Qin Heng now, the Thousand Leaves Ancient Realm could only be considered a tiny place. If the Boundary Sea was a great swimming pool, then this place was no more than a landscaped flower bed in a residential complex.
Beyond the Thousand Leaves Ancient Realm lay another ancient realm with a vegetative foundation, like a small garden. It was somewhat larger than the Thousand Leaves Ancient Realm, filled with flowers and grasses of every color.
Yet to the living beings within this region, it was all the same. No matter how dazzling and colorful it was, it was still merely a universe.
This Falling Blossom Ancient Realm was not the source of the previous gale. Qin Heng and Dong Huaiyue circled it once, but found nothing unusual.
However, after crossing the region of flower-and-grass universes, the sight ahead instantly made the two understand where that gale had come from.
Another piece of Purple Mountain Supreme's remains was hidden here!
Behind the Falling Blossom Ancient Realm was a stretch of barren rock. Upon it, a rotten human hand lay palm-down. Supreme blood flowed along the bare rock, congealing into dark-red traces across its surface.
Around this Supreme Hand, countless tiny lifeforms were densely scattered. They were like specks of dust, even smaller than Yu Lan.
They clung to the Supreme Hand like bloodsucking mosquitoes, madly drawing the energy within it. Judging by the scene, this had been going on for a very, very long time—not something that had only recently begun.
That Supreme Hand was also far more miserable than the one in the Boundary Sea. It was shriveled and decayed, like a dried corpse.
In the outer region of the bare rock, Qin Heng saw a great many corpses of tiny creatures. That earlier gale had likely been a