Yellow Springs was merging...
Shi Lan's thoughts raced through her mind, and she quickly realized that the tributaries of Yellow Springs were reflections of the various worlds in the great universe.
Now that Yellow Springs was merging, it meant that the worlds of the great universe were merging as well. Judging by the number of tributaries currently in motion, no fewer than several thousand worlds had been caught up in it.
Aside from the Lingyang Realm, there could be no other cause for such a upheaval in the great universe. It seemed that, even if this place was some distance from the Yellow Springs of Lingyang, it could not be too far away.
Since the path of Samsara was no longer an option, the Yellow Springs of Lingyang was her last hope of survival.
Since ancient times, there had been legends in the Lingyang Realm that a passage connecting to Yellow Springs existed within its borders. If she could find it, she could return directly to Lingyang!
But legends were legends; their truth could not be verified. Still, this was the only way out before Shi Lan.
She had just faced an unparalleled ruler. Though the encounter had been perilous, the unimaginable pressure had driven the Dao fruit within her to undergo an ultimate transformation.
Her foundation had always far surpassed that of ordinary martial artists, and the purity of her Dao fruit had already reached a certain limit. Now, she had advanced even further. As her Dao fruit transformed, her cultivation had risen by a notch, bringing her to the threshold of the late Source Realm.
The power of time had once flowed back and forth through her body, bringing about an inconceivable change. It seemed to have sparked an extremely strange reaction with her Saint-Demon Eye. In a