With the protection of the Confucianism treasure, Meng Ke's Spiritual Sense withdrew from the crystal wall, and he appeared in the Taiji World.
Meng Ke gazed at the Taiji Hall before him, lost in thought. This hall couldn't be merely a dangerous place; there had to be some other opportunity hidden within.
As Meng Ke pondered, he saw a familiar figure appear before the Taiji Hall, trying to observe it with Spiritual Sense.
Meng Ke cried out in alarm, "Don't use your Spiritual Sense! It'll be devoured." But the person seemed not to hear him. The wall turned into a vortex and swallowed their Spiritual Sense. The person vanished into the crystal wall.
Meng Ke rushed toward the wall, but an invisible force stopped him. He could only look at it helplessly. The wall was covered with countless points of light, and no Savage Beasts had appeared. Hopefully, the danger wasn't too great. He murmured, "Tian Lingzi, be careful."
Tian Lingzi had been swallowed by the crystal wall. Though briefly thrown into confusion, he quickly regained his composure. Darkness stretched before him, so thick he couldn't see his hand in front of his face. Even his Spiritual Sense couldn't explore it.
In the darkness, the stench of blood filled the air as savage beasts thundered past. One after another, their roars boomed like thunder throughout this world. Then the ground shook everywhere. No one knew how many beasts were charging, surging like a flood.
Tian Lingzi was startled. Had he entered a Savage Beast lair? In the darkness, it seemed as if countless Savage Beasts were stampeding.
Fear. Loneliness.
What kind of world was this? Tian Lingzi slowly sat cross-legged in the darkness, keeping a careful watch.
The screams of human cultivators rang out. Some powerful figures seemed to be