The Primordial Heaven Realm.
Crack!
Wang Xuan raised his hand, tore open the barrier between worlds, and stepped through.
Ge Gan followed behind him.
The view opened up before them.
It was a pristine land untouched by the mundane world.
The mountains and rivers were beautiful. In the distance, ethereal peaks rose halfway into auspicious clouds. Through the drifting mist, phoenix-like birds could be seen dancing, their clear cries carrying from afar.
Verdant peaks stood like scenes from a painting. Vines wound around their slopes, and wildflowers of every kind bloomed across the mountainsides.
A breeze carried waves of fragrance that refreshed the senses.
Even the rocks exposed on the ground gave off rich essence in fine, continuous streams.
Not far away, ribbons of rosy light formed from spiritual energy drifted slowly across the sky amid colorful mist.
The spiritual energy here was not only abundant but exceptionally lively.
Wang Xuan made no effort to cultivate. He merely stood there and took a few breaths.
At once, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth condensed into specks of light and rushed into his body, each speck vying to be first.
"So that's how it is."
A cold smile touched Wang Xuan's lips.
"The Otherworld fell, and the Heaven Realm feasted."
He had laid waste to the Otherworld, leaving corpses everywhere and wiping out its kings.
The Primordial Heaven Realm, meanwhile, had reaped an enormous windfall.
The Otherworld's kings and a great many Primordial Demon Cities had all moved into the Heaven Realm. That foundation had fallen straight into its lap; its leaders must be grinning from ear to ear.
"We have no time to spare."
Ge Gan closed his eyes and sensed his surroundings for a moment. Then he opened them, his voice calm.
"I can sense several Stone Beings