Gui Ying hurriedly put away the waist token, suppressed his unease, and followed closely behind the other party as they traveled deep into the Divine Mountain.
After passing through layers upon layers of cloud seas, celestial mists, and Dao Pattern barriers, the group finally set foot atop the summit of a majestic main peak.
The instant he stood on the mountaintop, Gui Ying instinctively looked into the distance, and his mind suddenly shuddered violently.
Far beyond the sea of clouds, clusters of ancient and imposing palace complexes were scattered across the landscape, suspended within the Dao Resonance of Chaos.
The entire palace complex was ancient and desolate. After being tempered by countless ages, even its beams, pillars, bricks, and tiles were suffused with an incomparably profound Origin of the Great Dao.
Strands and wisps of vast, boundless Dao Resonance slowly spilled from the palaces, spreading throughout the heavens and earth.
This was not the spiritual power pressure of ordinary cultivators, but the aura of the supreme Great Dao Law that unified the ten thousand Daos and governed the myriad heavens.
Every wisp of Dao Resonance that drifted past was like an invisible giant mountain crashing down on his heart, firmly suppressing the cultivation and Dao Foundation throughout Gui Ying's body.
He could clearly feel that his divine abilities and Magic Power, which had dominated the Sin Domain, as well as the Great Dao Laws he had comprehended, were being suppressed layer by layer in this world. They continually fell, as though he had been knocked from the clouds into the dust, leaving him with less than one-tenth of his cultivation.
Gui Ying's pupils contracted sharply. A storm surged in his heart, filling him with shock and terror.
Previously, he had visited the Dao Alchemy Alliance and the Formation Masters Association