Through Crimson Light and Dimensions, the Divine City of All Races Appeared!

Space and time lay hushed. To the naked eye, nothing was visible yet, only vast stretches of void.

Meng Chuan turned his thoughts to the dark currents constantly clashing with his inner world, wondering what effect they had on his body.

He had discovered nothing so far.

Viewed on a microscopic scale, the darkness eroding his inner world was simply void aura seeping into his body.

The process was exceedingly slow.

He closed his pores, deliberately reducing the frequency of exchanges between his inner and outer worlds. With his flesh under his control, he could block out a considerable amount, while his astral-transformed body could resist some of what remained.

The aura left nothing behind when it entered his body, nor did it take anything away.

Meng Chuan mused, It would be wonderful if I could someday create a martial art centered on breathing this aura in and out...

For now, he called it [Void Aura]. Its power was plain to see: it permeated everything without a sound.

With his destination approaching, Meng Chuan stopped cultivating and instead steadied his mind and adjusted his body, doing his best to arrive at the Pangu Divine Temple in peak condition.

The Pangu Divine Temple stood on the central star of the Pangu Starfield—[Pangu Star]. More than six million planets orbited it, together forming this enormous starfield.

Across the entire starfield, fewer than one in ten thousand planets were suitable for cosmic life to thrive on. Ninety percent of its life was concentrated on Pangu Star, making this star exceptionally prosperous.

Meng Chuan reviewed the information he had on the Pangu Divine Temple, going over it and considering the possibilities. Gradually, a sense of dizziness washed over him.

He blinked. In his field of vision, the universe gradually became "visible," no longer completely