Chaos Universe, Black Realm.
The Pale Demon God and Astrologer followed Ming Xuan back to the Core Land and entered the independent space at its deepest point.
"Begin!"
the Pale Demon God said in a deep voice.
Ming Xuan nodded, his expression solemn. An unimaginable power suddenly erupted from within him. An unfathomable aura flowed forth, while surging power of destiny condensed into an illusory yet majestic figure.
The astonishing pressure made even the Pale Demon God's expression shift slightly as he looked at Ming Xuan in considerable surprise.
A perfected scripture!
At some unknown point, Ming Xuan had actually advanced. The Tianming Scripture had reached the perfected realm.
Yet this was not necessarily a good thing. He possessed only this one Tianming Scripture. Every time he fought in the future, it would consume an enormous amount of energy. Though his strength had risen by a great deal, his endurance had been severely weakened; he could only make one or two moves.
If he had enough Sovereign remnant souls along with a secret art, Ming Xuan could attempt to break through to Ultimate Supreme. But at present, none of the necessary conditions were in place.
Ming Xuan's face twisted slightly as he let out a low roar, unleashing every last bit of power within his body.
Blazing silver-white radiance flooded the entire space, its aura rising wildly. The illusory majestic figure exploded like a phantom bubble, but immediately afterward, space split apart. Beyond it was neither endless void nor another layer of space, but a bizarre, resplendent realm of unfathomable depth and mystery!
Merely opening such a tiny crack had nearly drained Ming Xuan's power dry.
Within that mysterious space was a river so immense it defied imagination, flowing with vast and majestic force!
It originated from the birth of