Since waking up, Yu Ci had tried countless times to break free, but every single attempt ended in failure.
Though he grew increasingly familiar with the state of the Land of Eternal Damnation and gradually learned to dart, shift, and make great maneuvers on the "rice grain," the thick shell sealing him in was far too stubborn.
The "thick shell" was formed from the accumulation of Three-Party Primordial Energy, though the Dead Qi of Eternal Damnation occupied the lion's share. Yet speaking of this "Dead Qi," what actually defined "Dead Qi"? From Yu Ci's sensations over the years, the Land of Eternal Damnation was dead and empty, devoid of even the faintest ripple of primordial energy.
He could not help but suspect that the so-called "Dead Qi" of eternal damnation was more like the other two streams of primordial energy having been "polluted" and transformed. Of course, this was merely a conjecture, and whatever Yu Ci had done over the past two years had nothing to do with it.
Yu Ci had long since understood that the key to all problems ultimately boiled down to the level of control.
With his hands and feet bound and unable to act of his own accord, how could he speak of cracking the shell and breaking through?
Everything had to start from the basics, from fundamental control. Using this standard, the "thick shell" could be divided into three parts: easy to control, difficult to control, and uncontrollable.
Thus, the primordial energies of the True Realm and Chengqitian, governed by the True Intent of Xuanwu, were the easiest to tackle; with them as a foothold, he could also accomplish certain tasks within the corresponding void region. But everything stopped at the Land of Eternal Damnation—until the present moment, Yu Ci had not truly ventured