The Black Emperor's Path to Death

Su Ye took a stroll around the "Mental Inner World," then left.

He was still very wary of this special "world," especially after being ambushed just now by a bizarre existence. If he hadn't controlled the power of the Samsara Jade Disk, which countered that monster—no, it should be said that the Samsara Jade Disk's power countered everything—he really would not have had an easy time dealing with it.

With a thought, his primordial spirit, which had been Spirit Wandering through this Void World, set foot on the path back.

And when he returned, amid that endless darkness, an illusory figure emerged. It opened its eyes, their gaze deep and terrifying, and murmured, "So this is that special existence who can trample Destiny at will. The power he controls is indeed frightening. No wonder even the Destiny that Wuzhong and the others couldn't resist can be trampled beneath his feet so casually. I truly want to eat him."

At that point, those deep eyes of his grew somewhat heated, filled with greed. Yet he did not move. Instead, he slowly closed his eyes.

"The Epoch Catastrophe has yet to end. Destiny still shrouds the heavens."

His words were filled with dread and helplessness.

Su Ye naturally knew nothing of what had happened in the darkness.

At this moment, his primordial spirit had already completed its cultivation anew and returned to his physical body. He opened his eyes and looked at the real world before him, his mind recalling that insubstantial, ethereal world from just now.

"Inner and outer, yin and yang. Yin and yang blend with each other. Could the 'three' spoken of in Daoist doctrine, born from the mutual generation of yin and yang, be living beings?"

Su Ye murmured, "One gives birth to two, two gives birth