Red sand carpeted the ground, red clouds filled the sky. Everywhere the eye fell was a vermilion hue, stirring a sense of the apocalypse.
Crimson Seeking Secret Realm—the words on the stone stele before him were the only thing that gave Ye Tian even the slightest feeling of familiarity.
With one step, heaven and earth changed color. The scope was simply too vast, however, making it nearly imperceptible to Ye Tian's senses.
Yet after only a dozen or so steps, Ye Tian detected something abnormal in this world. He raised his head toward the distance. Rumbles came from the horizon, like ten thousand horses galloping, yet not a trace of dust could be seen.
Ye Tian shot up into the air and looked as far as his eyes could reach, but found nothing. When he released his divine sense to investigate, there was likewise nothing at all.
But the rumbles grew denser and denser throughout heaven and earth, and sounds came from behind him as well. His gaze and divine sense swept over the area again, yet still found nothing.
East, south, west, north, above, below—the rumbling finally filled every direction at a certain moment. Ye Tian's heart unconsciously tightened as he turned to look around, though his feet did not move a single step.
Bang! All sounds vanished without a trace after a tremendous crash. Before him stood an enormous crimson boulder.
Hard as diamond, soft as cotton, crumbly as windblown earth, smooth as silk—its forms were ever-changing.
Looking at the massive stone that had suddenly appeared before him, Ye Tian instinctively attacked, but it had no effect whatsoever.
Ye Tian frowned. His peak True Immortal strength had actually failed to leave even the slightest mark on this enormous stone. Though that attack had merely been a probe, the