Within the Time Hall of the Great Void Heavenly Palace, a sacred land.
At the summit of a towering mountain, Dongbo Xueying sat cross-legged. The wind whipped his robes as he looked down over the land and out at the boundless starry sky.
Over these years, he had taken certain cultivation aids and cultivated within the Time Hall, seeking to create a move that fused the "Void Realm Dao" and the "Slaughter Dao." Yet he still had not succeeded. Instead, his understanding of the Chaos Realm had grown ever deeper, and everything had become increasingly clear in his comprehension. Dongbo Xueying could even be certain that, as time passed and his understanding rose, entering the Chaos Realm was as certain as a nail driven into a board—it merely required time!
"The Chaos Realm, in truth, is only..."