A vast expanse of dark void stretched on without end.
A tremendous force dragged Gu Qingshan through the darkness at breakneck speed.
Unlike before, this time the teleportation was full of noise and confusion.
He could hear countless voices, see a seemingly endless stream of shifting lights and images, and sense the presence of all kinds of living beings.
At one point, a familiar scene appeared before him.
It showed the moment he had gone to the Hundred Flowers Sect to become Xie Daoling's disciple.
Only, this scene was different from what he remembered.
Holding Earth Sword, Xie Daoling flew down from the Ten Thousand Flowers Throne and went to face the demon saints herself.
The scene vanished in an instant.
As he flew on, the image disappeared completely.
Gu Qingshan fell silent for a moment.
Strange. Xie Daoling gave up the sword path before passing Earth Sword to me. So why had she been holding Earth Sword and going to face the enemy in that scene?
Suddenly, another image appeared before him.
It was still Hundred Flowers Hall.
Xie Daoling leaned against the Ten Thousand Flowers Throne, her hand wreathed in a dusky yellow aura.
Yellow Springs Source Power!
Gu Qingshan's heart skipped a beat.
Before he could think it over, the scene flew away, and darkness once more surrounded him.
He was still flying at full speed through the vast void, buffeted by wild winds.
But now he finally understood the meaning of those two scenes.
They were two entirely different parallel worlds.
At some point, fate had split into different paths, and everyone's fate and chosen road had changed with it.
Gu Qingshan's thoughts turned. Suddenly, he called out, "Why are you showing me these things? Where are you?"
The dark void gave no answer.
But soon,