Compared with the clamor of battles raging everywhere outside the Forbidden Zone, its interior was far too quiet.
At least, Li Yun had yet to sense any Blood God Cultists.
Perhaps the Gate of Myriad Wonders radiated too much divine might. The cultists had entered with only their Blood Souls, and could hardly withstand its crushing pressure.
Intentionally or not, they had all avoided the Forbidden Zone.
That suited Li Yun perfectly.
Without another thought, he drew on his formidable cultivation—one hundred and twenty times Peak Sage Constant—and charged straight into the Forbidden Zone's depths, stopping as close to the Gate of Myriad Wonders as he could get.
For the first time in his life, he stood before the true Gate of Myriad Wonders.
At that moment,
Li Yun was shaken beyond words.
He felt like a mere mortal standing before the legendary Southern Heavenly Gate. Deep in his heart, he felt so small he did not even count as a crawling insect.
At the same time,
an inexplicable sense of closeness rose within him.
He even had the mysterious feeling that he and the Gate of Myriad Wonders had been meant to be one from the start.
Only when his gaze fell on a tiny chip near the bottom of the gate did he suddenly understand where that closeness came from.
That fragment!
The Gate of Myriad Wonders had been struck, leaving a tiny chip in it.
The specks that had broken off carried a trace of the gate's soul out of the Primordial Land. One became the Supreme Immortal Gate, and the other became the system.
Both had long since fused with Li Yun, becoming inseparable from him.
In a sense, he was now part of the Gate of Myriad Wonders. The two were naturally one.
And standing