A special space opened by a Realm Lord, steeped in deathly silence.
Shen Fan walked alone through the gray chaos, not knowing how long he had traveled.
There was no sky here, no earth, no wind, no light. Even the passage of time had become blurred.
There was only endless void and silence, like an eternal cage that shut all life outside.
Shen Fan's steps were neither hurried nor slow, every stride incomparably steady.
His Divine Soul Power spread continuously in every direction like a tide, sweeping over every corner of this space.
Yet compared to the outside world, the suppression here was immensely powerful. Even with Spiritual Sense at the Nirvana Realm, he could only scan a radius of a hundred miles!
At first, Shen Fan found nothing, but he never gave up.
"Since that Realm Lord went to such lengths to carve out a space like this, it can't have been merely to make an empty prison."
"The core of this space must be hiding something!"
Shen Fan was certain of it and continued onward.
After an unknown length of time, an unusual aura suddenly appeared ahead.
That aura was ancient, weighty, and solemn, carrying the weathered sense of countless ages of sedimentation. It was utterly different from the deathly chaos around him.
Shen Fan's spirits rose, and he quickened his pace.
Before long, a grand structure appeared in his sight.
It was an enormous temple!
The entire temple was built from an unknown kind of black Divine Stone, its surface engraved with dense patterns of the Great Dao.
Some of those patterns resembled coiling dragons, some stars scattered across the heavens, and some rushing rivers.
Every single one contained the profound truths of heaven and earth, radiating an ancient and solemn aura!
The temple doors were tightly