The Abyss had no concept of direction, let alone time.
Li Wei had only managed to calculate that she and Dizang had probably been flying for twenty-five days by relying on the conversion speed of the illusory world!
During that time, the two of them traveled through the endless void, occasionally sensing terrifying auras traveling alongside them.
But everyone consciously maintained a reasonable "social distance." There had not been the slightest exchange, much less any unexpected conflict.
This was completely at odds with the aura everyone gave off.
Of course, Li Wei and Dizang had also changed their appearances by then.
Dense black energy cloaked their bodies, and the intent of filth and corruption rushed toward anyone who saw them. They looked exactly like two peerless demon lords who had just crawled out of Nine Nether Hell.
And the particularly evil, particularly powerful kind...
After flying for less than half a day longer, a pitch-black colossal mountain suddenly appeared without warning in the deathly silent Chaotic Void ahead.
The mountain was simply too enormous.
So enormous that with Li Wei's divine sense as it was, she could not even glimpse its full appearance.
The colossal mountain looked ordinary enough, yet it gave off the feeling of something that had stood simultaneously in the past, present, and future, enduring throughout the ages.
A Filthy Long River hung in the air and wound around the mountainside, slowly revolving.
Occasionally, stars drifted and surfaced within it, appearing and disappearing from sight.
Li Wei had long since touched the threshold of mythology.
If she had not wanted to become even stronger, she could already have sublimated her true self and ascended to the heavens in a single step!
With the perspective of a quasi-mythical existence, she sensed the mountain's uniqueness, and her