Chaos was nearly boundless and endless.
Guided by the will of the Creator, Lin Cheng walked step by step toward the end of Chaos. He appeared to move slowly, yet his actual speed was astonishingly fast.
Along the way, every sight was exactly the same: streams of chaotic energy shrouded everything, flowing slowly like an ocean that held every color and every possibility. This ocean shifted without cease, as though nurturing and evolving some mystery.
Within the Primordial Realm, chaotic currents were infinite and inexhaustible.
Even at Lin Cheng's speed, he could not locate the end in such a short time. He could only press onward without any particular destination.
Just as Lin Cheng was about to give up, he suddenly sensed something unusual. The chaotic currents around him seemed to be flowing faster... The currents at his side seemed to be moving with greater urgency.
It was like encountering an abyssal fault deep beneath the ocean.
The surrounding seawater was madly surging toward a certain place.
"Hmm?"
"Could it be that I've actually found something this time?"
Surprise surfaced in Lin Cheng's eyes. At first, he had merely intended to come out and clear his head, yet this long journey was like life itself, telling him that the road to social death was endless...
Now, it seemed that something different had finally appeared.
"I'd like to see just what is hidden in the depths of this Chaos."
Lin Cheng could tell that the end of Chaos was likely still an incomparably distant way off.
Still, he had made some discoveries.
Very soon, Lin Cheng followed the changes in the flow of Chaos, constantly adjusting his direction. At last, he found the source.
A small island.
No one knew how it had come into being. In the midst of Chaos,