Meng Qi flew across the Primordial Fragment. His Somersault Cloud swept over the vast, boundless land, while an Illusory Long River seemed to wind around him, suffused with an ineffable mystery.
Relying on his Other Shore Trait and Cause of All Fruits, he manipulated fate on a small scale, racing forward through danger at every step. Dharma Body enemies, savage beasts, and vicious birds all missed him by a hair. He was like a fish swimming in the depths of the ocean, without a drop of water touching him.
Suddenly, his brow stung, and his instincts warned him of danger. Without a moment's hesitation, he opened his Niwan Palace, and the dark, chaotic Taishang Limitless Yuan Shi Auspicious Cloud rose above him.
The moment the Auspicious Cloud appeared, Meng Qi saw demonic aura transform into endless black clouds overhead. It was as if the sky and the sea of ink had overturned, and the sun and moon had traded places.
A burly, dark-skinned man stood at the center. Though he was only two zhang tall, the surrounding energy swirled around him, making him seem like an immortal ruler of heaven and earth—or a firefly in the night, so bright and dazzling was his presence.
Zhu Zisheng fixed Meng Qi with a cold, savage stare. His Spiritual Sense locked onto him from afar, and he opened his mouth to spit out a scarlet orb.
The orb blazed like fire. As it fell, it swelled at a mad pace. In just a few moments, it had grown beyond any description in terms of tens of thousands of li. Even towering peaks that propped up the sky looked like candle flames vying with the bright moon beside it.
Its lower curve filled the entire sky. Countless scarlet flames burned in rolling waves, while