Nothingness was not darkness.
Nothingness was what your closed eye "saw" when you shut one eye and kept the other open.
Chaos was not matter.
Chaos was an existence that shifted between energy and matter without any discernible pattern.
Chen Yi quietly pondered the mysteries of this expanse of nothingness and chaos.
As time passed, bits of matter occasionally drifted past him.
They were fragments of matter left over from those collapsed worlds.
As these fragments grew more numerous, it meant the collapsing planes were drawing closer to the Human World.
The uncontrollable spacetime energy surrounding the Human World's plane was also increasing, causing the energy projections its inhabitants saw-the things they called celestial phenomena-to become ever more frequent.
Before long, even if the Black Hand did not directly destroy the Human World, it would no longer be able to hold out in a Void Realm where every other plane had vanished.
Yet Chen Yi still had not comprehended the divine ability he wanted.
Comprehending a divine ability had always been a matter of chance.
That did not mean one could simply choose whether to comprehend it. Rather, the divine ability a cultivator comprehended was not whatever he wanted; it emerged at random.
Still, "random" was not entirely accurate either. Ultimately, it had something to do with each cultivator's individual characteristics.
And right now, Chen Yi wanted a Heavenly Constellation Divine Ability.
This divine ability was called Creation and Transformation.
Creation and Transformation: supreme magical power capable of creating and evolving all things. It was a divine ability of creation, the origin of everything, equivalent to the power to create a world.
Considering their current predicament and the possible means of breaking through it, Chen Yi was certain he had to acquire this divine ability.
Then he would activate the