When Zhang Yu waited until the Origin Xia Heavenly Order collided with the Heavenly Dao, he poured his own qi and intent into it. In the space of a dazed instant, he sank into a stretch of murky darkness.
This time, because Origin Xia and Celestial Xia had temporarily ceased hostilities, he had few concerns in the outside world, so he devoted his full mind and spirit to it.
If the High Sublime place reached through the Six Rectified Heavenly Words was ineffable in its vastness, then this place was one where all things sank and fell, with nothing escaping descent.
Though both contained the principles of the Great Dao, the former possessed a clear and distinct order, like one gazing up at a lofty mountain, while the latter was a muddled, chaotic tangle that scattered the spirit and threw qi into disorder.
Origin Xia pursued absolute order; all variables were unnecessary. Yet the Heavenly Dao held both change and constancy, and the gap caught between the two had thus become such a place.
The moment he arrived, he immediately deployed a Heart-Turning Art to guard against the bewilderment of the Great Dao. Then, through the variables scattered throughout, he probed deeper within.
At this moment, apart from variables and murky darkness, there was almost nothing else here. Nor was there any passage of days or time. He drifted through the vast haze, unraveling Dao techniques. Just when it seemed, in his perception, that he would remain immersed like this forever, he suddenly fell into a daze. Then his mind cleared, and his qi and intent had already returned to the main vessel.
He stood silently for a while, then took a piece of Profound Jade from his sleeve. Within its warm white jade texture was a faint glow. Yet