The Relic of Great Emperor Jiu Li?

Starting from the eighth palace, Shen Zhui faintly began to feel the pressure.

The golden light radiating from the palace was no longer scattered in all directions. Instead, it seemed as if a complete Metal Origin was swimming around the palace. The moment Shen Zhui stepped inside, it felt as though a complete Origin Dao was attacking him!

"An Origin Dao of light? No, that can't be right." Shen Zhui gazed at the golden sea before him in confusion.

He had never heard of an Origin Dao manifesting in such a way.

"If this were an outward manifestation of an Origin Dao... this space would never be able to withstand it. It should have collapsed inch by inch." Shen Zhui was baffled.

Even True Gods shattered the void when they fought, let alone beings at the level of an Origin Dao.

It was like placing a lively, leaping fish on top of a block of tofu.

The fish swam about as it pleased, yet the block of tofu carrying it did not suffer the slightest damage.

With the might of this Metal Origin, its mere existence should have crushed this space.

Unless the space itself was equally extraordinary, suppressed by a complete Origin Dao of Space.

Yet from what Shen Zhui could sense, he could not detect anything special about this space at all.

"I'd better be careful." A trace of wariness rose in Shen Zhui's heart. The unknown was the most terrifying thing of all!

"Hiss hiss~" Shen Zhui slowly entered the region shrouded in golden light.

When the golden light enveloped his body, Shen Zhui felt his entire body involuntarily undergoing a transformation. From his physical body to his Spiritual Sense, everything seemed to be torn apart by a mysterious force, only to begin healing soon afterward under