The Nether Abyss.
Endless, magnificent radiance swept in from every direction, pouring into the boundless abyss.
The Nether Abyss was unimaginably vast. Even a thousand Supreme-grade Chaos Worlds thrown into it would have been mere grains in the ocean, utterly insignificant.
"Hm?"
"Devil Dao Child and Demon God Child actually died?"
Deep within the Nether Abyss, a shadowy courtyard floated in the void. Many sinister medicinal plants grew within it, each bearing terrifying demonic intent, as though ready to choose someone to devour.
And in fact...
Any medicinal plant from this courtyard, if taken outside, would have been a monstrous demonic herb capable of swallowing even a Dao Ancestor.
"Who dared lay hands on the Gray Valley Tower that I, the Venerable One, left for my son?"
"Only six Gray Valley Towers have appeared throughout the history of the Three Thousand Dimensions. This is the seventh."
"One Gray Valley Tower represents one General-grade Inheritance."
"Every General-grade Inheritance is a complete path to the Dimension-level."
"They truly court death..."
Cold, merciless eyes opened within the shadowy courtyard, and an utterly terrifying aura flashed before vanishing.
Whoosh—
A young man appeared out of thin air, wearing a green robe. His face was incomparably handsome, his eyes shone like stars, and his black hair hung loose. Standing outside the shadowy courtyard, he bowed.
"Father."
His lips were thin, his fingers long and powerful, and his gaze held an invincible conviction that could crush all before him.
As the Young Master of the Initial Church, he was also indisputably one of the nine strongest members of the younger generation in the Myriad Forms Dimension.
After cultivating for fewer than ten thousand epochs, he had already reached the Half-step Dao-wielding level.
He had traveled to many dimensions to temper himself and fought many half-step Dao-wielding