This place severed the myriad Dao of chaos and screened off all heavenly secrets. It was the sole mysterious place in Heavenly Prison City connected to the supreme secret.
Within the mystic realm, boundless chaotic mist surged and drifted, while space folded layer upon layer. Any ordinary great power who stepped inside would instantly be torn apart by the disordered Great Dao.
Jue Cang stood in the center of the mystic realm, concealing every trace of his aura. His posture was incomparably respectful as he bowed toward the vast void, his voice solemn and deferential:
"Jue Cang requests an audience with True Lord Daoist."
The instant his words fell, the deathly still Chaos Void abruptly shattered with a thunderous crash!
Boundless Dao Patterns spread forth from nothingness, densely packed and crisscrossing one another—each one a pattern of the supreme Great Dao of Destiny.
Billions upon billions of golden divine lights of destiny descended, linking past and present, stringing together the ages. Within the shattered void, they paved a supreme Path of Dao leading into unknown depths.
A peerlessly terrifying pressure came crashing down from the end of the Path of Dao, shrouding the entire mystic realm.
Even Jue Cang, already at the perfected Primordial Taiji realm, felt his mind shudder and his Dao body tense beneath this supreme pressure that transcended chaos and ruled the destinies of all living beings.
His body involuntarily bent and sank slightly. The Dao rhythm throughout his body was entirely suppressed and locked down, until even breathing became difficult and heavy.
He raised his eyes with difficulty. His gaze pierced through layers of divine destiny light, and he saw, deep in the void at the end of the Path of Dao, a boundless River of Destiny silently rising and falling, stretching across the eternal ages