Proceeding Without the Method

After waiting patiently in the deep pit until night fell, Li Shun finally poked his head out.

Unlike the peaceful nights of the past few days,

hanging opposite the ten suns was an eerie blue moon.

Like the eye of some unknown existence, it calmly watched every living creature upon the primordial land.

The ten suns brought incomparable heat, while the blue moon cast down extreme cold.

Before long, Li Shun discovered that a fine layer of frost had formed over the surface of his body.

Worse still, as the temperature on the wasteland continued to fall, the speed of his thoughts gradually began to slow.

His entire body seemed to have rusted, gradually being swallowed by that demonic blue moonlight.

Left with no choice, Li Shun retreated into the deep pit once more.

The air remained icy, but without facing the blue moon directly, Li Shun felt his ability to think gradually return to normal.

"With my current strength, as long as the ten suns and blue moon hang in the sky, there's no chance of exploring outside."

"Even if I use every means at my disposal, I'd struggle to last half a day."

"But when I first entered the illusion realm, neither the ten suns nor the blue moon appeared. Instead, there was only that oppressive overcast sky..."

"Perhaps this isn't the normal state of the illusion realm, but a cycle." Li Shun's thoughts raced.

Before entering the primordial illusion realm, Zhao Cheng had given him some instructions.

This primordial illusion realm had been constructed by pooling the strength of a hundred schools and drawing upon the Heaven-Piercing Divine Mountain of old. It was not a simple recreation of the primordial world at some point in history, but something built from the various traces left behind by that