Having changed to a dragon ship, their speed was much faster this time.
The one steering the ship was no longer a Taiyi, but a Daluo.
The Daluo realm signified a complete heaven and earth, a universe spanning all directions, with the Great Dao like a long river running through it. It was almost unaffected by external interference, self-contained and whole.
Even this strange and peculiar eastward-flowing river found it difficult to affect one.
As they continued onward, they gradually passed through the upper reaches of the Eastern Domain of the Mythical Realm and headed toward its deepest regions.
And when they crossed the dark crimson region and entered the pitch-black expanse, Li Su aboard the ship immediately furrowed his brow. Unable to help himself, he left his room and walked onto the deck, gazing at the scenery outside.
How should he describe it?
Terrifying?
That was probably the word for it.
Even having already reached the Taiyi realm, the sight before him still made his heart tremble and his limbs turn cold.
He still remembered his first arrival in the Eastern Domain. When he looked toward where the sun rose, an ancient Heavenly Court spectacle had been branded across the sky. Those sights had been sacred yet strange; within their grandeur lay a chilling undertone.
Yet without question, their surface had always remained resplendent, allowing one to savor the glory of the Ancient Heavenly Court.
But now that the distance had closed and he had truly arrived beneath that spectacle, scene after scene before his eyes sent a chill through his heart.
The Ancient Heavenly Court was bleeding. Its entirety had been corroded black.
Behind it knelt the corpse of something unknown. It was incomparably vast—so vast that even the palaces of the Heavenly Court could not conceal its