He turned to look around in surprise, finding it hard to believe.
Although his own internal world was already fairly large, there was essentially nothing in it, much less any life.
"Right. When we first came in, we also thought we'd passed through a spatial rift onto an untouched planet.
But after several major battles, we realized that the structure of every law here was different from those in artificially created secret realms.
The way the laws operated throughout this world was like a living organism.
We came across some ruined structures bearing inscriptions in a script that had been lost for at least several hundred thousand years.
Later, I deciphered part of them. They said this place was the internal world left behind after a powerful being called the Azure King died.
His remains should be deep within the Secret Realm, and the entire world's ecological cycle is sustained by his lingering laws.
Every inch of soil and every breath of air carries an extremely faint law imprint.
I felt that kind of imprint when I was inside your internal world.
But the imprints here are countless levels stronger than yours or mine, and they cover an area too vast to estimate."
"Damn. That's badass," Xu Feng couldn't help exclaiming.
Could that even count as a normal living being anymore?
In a sense, wasn't that a genuine creator god?
Could we reach that level someday too?
Xu Feng could hardly imagine it.
In an instant, Xu Feng developed a keen interest in this world.
Unfortunately, now wasn't the time to explore.
All seventeen of them, himself included, were injured or crippled.
If they encountered another insect swarm attack like the last one, their survival would be far from certain.
He looked up and surveyed the forested mountains around them.