Deep within Heavenly Dao Space, Hong Jun sat cross-legged amid the purple-gold radiance of the core, the Fragment of the Jade Plate of Creation slowly rotating before him.
He had sensed the change in Di Jun's strand of Primordial Violet Qi almost the instant it occurred.
It was an extremely subtle tremor of laws.
It came from the depths of Chaos, piercing the many barriers of Heavenly Dao Space.
It pierced the chaotic blockade of the Pangu True Body Phantom.
Like a gently plucked string, it stirred an almost imperceptible ripple in the core of his will.
The tremor was exceedingly faint, so faint that he could never have sensed it without the source connection between him and the Primordial Violet Qi through the Fragment of the Jade Plate of Creation.
But it had indeed occurred.
The restrictions within that strand of Primordial Violet Qi were being forcibly stripped away by some external force.
All the will imprints he had left within the restrictions were being dismantled, broken down, and exchanged, layer by layer.
Hong Jun's brow furrowed almost imperceptibly.
Rather than react immediately, he sank his entire will into the Fragment of the Jade Plate of Creation.
He tried to trace the precise origin of that tremor through the source connection between the laws of the Three Thousand Great Daos contained in the fragment and the Primordial Violet Qi.
The Primordial Ancient Domain deep within Chaos, those Divine Domain ruins woven from the laws of beginning and termination.
The Light of Laws jointly driven by the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Three Pure Ones, the Creation Power of the Pangu True Body Phantom, and Di Jun's Sun of the Pure Yang Law.
Every image gradually became clear within his perception.
He saw Di Jun sitting cross-legged in the Divine