The Iron Meteor Realm Madam Xia spoke of had been founded by some great power beyond the domains, who knew how many kalpas ago, just like the Feipuo Realm they had discussed that day.
Yet this realm's fate had been far worse than even the Feipuo Realm's, let alone the True Realm's. It had collapsed more thoroughly, to the point that even its world-protecting primordial qi barrier—equivalent to the True Realm's Azure Sky Domain—had failed to preserve itself, leaving it directly exposed to the starry void beyond the domains.
Over countless millennia, it had been battered beyond recognition by meteors from the heavens and, under the workings of the universe's vast power, had degenerated into an irregular celestial body.
Yet a world of this kind could twist the void and connect to the True Realm, which meant that an immense quantity of exceptionally high-level energy must remain nearby. It held tremendous value for development, and perhaps they might even obtain some "inheritance" left behind by the great power who had founded it.
Even though all possible gains remained uncertain, people still scrambled for it.
Naturally, Yu Ci would not involve himself in this. He merely watched with cold eyes.
As the saying went, one could see the whole from a tiny sign. Just as he had considered before, if Xin Yi represented the Eight Sceneries Palace and truly entered the struggle for worlds within the void, the pressure would be transmitted, the effects would spread, and the resulting changes would never be confined to one or two places—they would be global.
When the real players stepped onto the field, the situation would become much clearer.
For now, it seemed relatively stable.
Among the Xiyu Alliance's "Four Heavens and Eight Lands," the four heaven-rank sects—the Pure Void Virtue Sect, Flying Soul