Gray mist drifted through the vast, hazy heavens and earth in all directions. There was no end in sight.
Profound symbols, as if capable of blotting out the sky, stretched across the center of this world.
They were infinitely vast.
They were endlessly profound.
Humans here were as tiny as grains of rice.
"The outer cultivation grounds of the Apocalypse Mystic Realm are already this profound?"
Mu Yuan murmured.
The countless interwoven patterns of heaven and earth on the enormous symbol were so clear.
If observing the patterns of heaven and earth before had been like being highly nearsighted, then now his vision had at least recovered to 0.8.
The core of heaven and earth, the ultimate principles, lay open before him.
Mu Yuan immersed himself in it.
An incomparably profound aura suffused his body, and strands of Concept Power that he controlled quietly emerged.
They lingered and revolved.
New strands of concepts were born as well.
At the same time.
In the outside world, Mu Yuan remained motionless with his eyes closed, his breathing faint, like an ancient monk in meditation.
The Bearded Man and the Goateed Man continued staring wide-eyed at Revelation Peak.
Dozens of cultivators around them were scratching their heads just like the two men, focusing intently, or wearing expressions of sudden enlightenment.
A cultivator suddenly shouted, "I understand! I understand!"
He sprang to his feet. The power of his peak-level conception affected the surrounding world, stirring up winds and clouds in every direction.
This was an atmospheric-level conception.
The invisible conception influenced its surroundings and gave rise to an atmospheric phenomenon.
If a Legendary Realm expert possessed an atmospheric-level conception, their control over the power of heaven and earth would rise accordingly.
"He broke through."
"A conception that has just entered the atmospheric level isn't