In the boundless chaos, the Purple Heaven Palace drifted unsteadily. The upheaval in the world was not great this time, but it was the last straw that broke the camel's back. The immortal realm's continent, which had been forcibly brought together, began to crumble once more.
Hongjun sensed an inexplicable aura. It seemed that a pair of mighty hands was guiding the entire immortal realm. He had always believed the Heavenly Dao was operating on its own, but the recent struggle among the human race had allowed him to catch a glimpse of that aura. It could actually conceal the Heavenly Secrets, preventing even someone like him, who had become one with the Heavenly Dao, from divining its source. Whoever this was, they must be defying Heaven.
In the entire Great Luo Immortal Realm, only two people could do this.
"Hmph. I treated you with courtesy, Hongjun, and yet you're so ruthless, stirring up trouble in my Great Luo Immortal Realm and denying me any peace." Hongjun suddenly started. Could this person have some other request?
The Purple Heaven Palace shuddered and transformed into layers of golden light, enveloping the entire world and bringing it to an abrupt standstill. The Heavenly Secrets, which had been obscured, suddenly paused. Yet a strange power continued to operate, clearly not belonging to the Great Luo Immortal Realm. It was the power of another world. Although it could not compare with the Great Luo Immortal Realm, it was still capable of concealing itself and changing the course of the immortal realm's fate.
Hongjun said calmly, "It's the Power of Time-Space. Could someone have reached this level? Yang Mei or Lu Ya?"
Hongjun moved and passed through countless layers of space, arriving at Penglai Immortal Island, which had been formed from fragments of chaos.
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