"Is this the Void Spirit Land?"
Zhou Zheng surveyed his surroundings. He had arrived in a place resembling a "tunnel," but the tunnel was not formed from any material. Instead, it was made of endless Primordial Force.
This Primordial Force had been twisted by an invisible power into countless vortices. These vortices enveloped the surroundings, forming a complete "tunnel."
With a single glance, Zhou Zheng saw that the vortices here were endless. Large vortices often contained many smaller vortices, and within those smaller vortices were infinitely tinier ones.
"Space-Time—every vortex contains countless Space-Times!" Zhou Zheng's gaze narrowed as he immediately noticed the anomaly within these vortices.
Endless power surged and churned. One Space-Time after another was constantly born and destroyed within it like bubbles.
Yet amid those many fragile Space-Times, there were also incomparably stable ones. Even as they were torn at by vortices formed from endless power, they remained standing firm.
"These Space-Times can actually remain intact within Primordial Force?" Zhou Zheng was astonished. How terrifying was Primordial Force? Ordinary Universe Gods did not dare touch it too much, yet these Space-Times stood firm amid the violently tearing vortices of Primordial Force. This was naturally extraordinary.
However, after sensing them carefully, Zhou Zheng soon vaguely understood.
"These most stable Space-Times all exist within the largest vortices. The reason they are stable is because they are nourished by the Space-Times constantly being born and destroyed within the smaller vortices."
"What a profound structure."
Zhou Zheng pondered for a while before casually choosing a Space-Time and directing his gaze into it.
A World-class Primordial, if one truly observed it carefully, possessed a range so vast it was unimaginable, far beyond what a single Source World could describe.
Yet this Space-Time was exceptionally vast. When Zhou Zheng cast his gaze into it,