Within the cracks of space, Lin Heng took Jiang Jingyi across the void for nearly two and a half days.
Over those days, he had nearly exhausted forty percent of his True Yuan just to barely move the two of them directly from the eastern part of the Torch Dragon Domain to its southwestern edge.
Sneaking into the secret realm itself was no difficult task for them, but a large number of cultivators were guarding it. Though they belonged to different factions, they all held the entrance under tight control.
The two waited for three days before finding an opportunity to slip in using a grand spatial shift.
Yet once they formally entered the rift, what greeted their eyes was an even more ethereal sight—or rather, there was still another rift within the rift.
Jiang Jingyi looked thoroughly confused. "What's going on? Don't we count as being inside the secret realm yet?"
With a soft chuckle, Lin Heng's Immortal Eye glimmered faintly. At a glance, he saw through the falsehood to its essence, then casually waved his hand, tearing the scene before them to shreds.
Only then did Jiang Jingyi see clearly. Beneath that rift lay a completely collapsed space of darkness.
If the two of them had mistaken it for another entrance and leaped in, even the most indestructible fleshly body would have been ground into powder.
For that dark space was nothing else—it was chaos left behind after space had been utterly annihilated.
Entering it would subject one to pressure comparable to a massive meat grinder.
"The forces outside really are sinister. They even set up an illusion right at the entrance to the secret realm to deceive people."
Jiang Jingyi took a deep breath, her expression returning to normal. She glanced at him. "Hmph hmph, having an