Primordial Realm.
Meng Tangtang waited a long while without seeing her master return. Left with no choice, she could only idly survey the chaos herself.
"Huh? There's actually an Eternal Realm here too?"
Suddenly, as though she had discovered a new continent, Meng Tangtang looked toward a distant direction. There, a glowing river could vaguely be seen flickering—appearing and vanishing as the chaos flowed and thinned.
Though her master had not said so outright, Meng Tangtang still guessed that this was another world.
It might not necessarily be independent of the Primordial Universe. Perhaps it was some method akin to opening up a "realm beyond the heavens," constructing an isolated space. Though equally inconceivable, powerful figures in history had nevertheless accomplished such things.
The Dao Ancestors of the Heavenly Realm could rely on the power of authority to construct another space atop the Heavenly Realm itself. Naturally, the Primordial Universe also had great experts capable of similar feats—and on an even more terrifying scale.
Yet, this was the first time she had heard of something capable of accommodating an Eternal Realm on such a foundation.
Could the rumors have been wrong?
Or had they omitted something?
Whether there were living beings or not did not seem to make much difference... perhaps?
Meng Tangtang did not know.
Since her master had told her before leaving that she could wander as she pleased, this place presumably held no danger. Otherwise, her master would not have felt at ease leaving her alone. Once Meng Tangtang had grown bored of waiting, she began flying toward the distant Eternal Realm.
She examined the two enormous Eternal Realms. One of them was filled with scarlet; merely looking at it made one instinctively feel repulsed and wary.
Meng Tangtang chose the other one.
"Jingyun Realm?"
The instant