A formless contest over who would inherit the Great Dao, over who was the true supreme sovereign.
A final showdown between light and darkness, a fratricidal clash concerning the future structure of the All Heavens and Myriad Worlds.
Between the brothers who were respectively in the Destiny Battlefield and the Devil Palace of the Yin Primordial World, though neither knew it.
A brutal prelude had quietly begun!
The scene returned to the vast, boundless, danger-ridden Destiny Battlefield.
Lu Chen completely reined in every trace of his aura, suppressing even his life fluctuations to the bare minimum.
Like a true ghost, he silently traversed the countless shattered star fragments, floating pieces of ancient continents, and regions ravaged by law storms.
His Divine Sense spread out at lightning speed in every direction, forming the finest of nets with himself at its center.
He carefully sensed and analyzed the slightest abnormalities in every inch of space.
He searched for something matching the description of that "Top secret message" in his mind.
A trace of immortal Dao-rhyme belonging to the place where Canglan Dao Master had fallen—something that surpassed everything and stood above the myriad laws.
This process was far more difficult and protracted than he had imagined.
The Destiny Battlefield was simply too vast, so vast that it seemed to have no boundaries. Moreover, the space-time structures in many regions were extremely unstable, while the laws were strange and unpredictable.
There were even some Forbidden Lands that made his heart tremble.
Once, he had accidentally entered a region that appeared peaceful but where time flowed at a monstrously accelerated rate.
Only a day had passed in the outside world, yet a hundred years had already elapsed within that region!
Fortunately, Lu Chen's comprehension of the Space-time Law was extraordinarily profound. He had sensed