There were no patterns on this stone gate, nor any carved words.
Only an ancient aura floated above its heavy texture.
It had appeared suddenly, yet it seemed to have stood there for a long time, silent through the passage of ages.
Jiang Wang placed a hand against the stone gate. Apart from the cool touch of stone, he felt nothing unusual. Dao Essence flowed over it, but nothing happened.
The small Blessed Land space he was in now resembled the mirror world within the Red Makeup Mirror, where his physical body had once entered. All he could see was the tiny space around him; beyond it lay only an endless haze.
But the Great Void Illusion Realm was far safer than the mirror world within the Red Makeup Mirror.
In the mirror world, Jiang Wang had not dared to take a single step beyond his limits. The few times he had "ventured out," danger had lurked at every turn.
But he had never encountered danger in the Great Void Illusion Realm.
The fact that it was jointly supervised by all parties also provided a powerful guarantee of safety.
So Jiang Wang gently pushed, and the Stone Gate swung open—
[Before heaven and earth were formed, before clear and turbid were divided, all things were chaos. This was... the Primordial.]
There was nothing—not even darkness.
Since light had never existed, the concept of darkness had never been born either.
Jiang Wang found himself in a place like this, a place beyond description.
He could sense nothing of the world, nor even his own existence.
And in this state of utter muddle, the first thing to appear was a voice.
That lofty voice—
[Great Void Envoy, Great Void Five Elements Cultivator Dugu Wudi. You have entered the Primordial Space.]
A world