At this moment, the void was dark and icy, devoid of all life. Hazy mist drifted through it, as though it were a world of primordial chaos, filling one's heart with unease!
"Whatever you see, do not make a sound!" At that moment, the giant toad beast's voice entered Chen Fan's mind again, grave and tense beyond measure.
Chen Fan's heart jolted. He frowned slightly and raised his head to look ahead once more.
That single glance instantly changed his expression.
A massive structure drifted through the void ahead. No—it should be said that only half of it remained. Its entirety was made from precious white jade and mysterious stone, yet it was terribly damaged, strewn with rubble and marked everywhere by traces left behind by weapons' savage bombardment.
This was an Immortal Court that had been blasted apart. Only a portion of it had drifted over, yet it still seemed holy and supreme. Chen Fan clearly saw the words "Heavenly Court" carved upon an old, broken plaque within it. The entire ancient court resembled the Immortal Palace he had once seen in the Heavenly Court Realm.
Yet faint resonances of the Great Dao came from within this Immortal Court, as if someone were chanting Daoist arts, as if someone were comprehending runes. Immortal Qi curled through the air!
Could this be the true Heavenly Court? Chen Fan murmured inwardly, utterly horrified and shocked. The giant toad beast's wariness at this moment made him tense up involuntarily as well.
What exactly had happened to the Immortal Realm in ancient times? Why could not a single immortal be found nowadays?
This question had lingered in Chen Fan's heart for a long time, but no one could answer it. Yet now, he had encountered remnants from ancient times one after another—from the