Even if someone learned of that story from ancient records, they would probably only come to know that such a thing had happened from those flimsy pages, without feeling much of anything.
"Alas."
"It seems that before the calamity, I should return to the Purple Yin Realm for a look."
Chen Nianzhi murmured softly, then ultimately said nothing more.
He rose to his feet, took the fully nurtured Flying Immortal Zither, and cupped his hands in farewell to his two elder granduncles. Then, with another salute, he shattered the sky and flew into the depths of chaos.
After so many years, Chen Nianzhi entered the Chaos Sea once more, but his state of mind was vastly different from before.
When Chen Nianzhi had first entered the Chaos Sea, he had mainly felt tense and grave, able only to carefully conceal his aura.
But Chen Nianzhi of today was no longer what he had once been. So long as no Chaos Demon God or Da Luo-level powerhouse made a move, he possessed sufficient means to protect himself.
At this moment, Chen Nianzhi strode calmly through the chaos. Countless ancient chaos beasts scattered and fled wherever he passed, as terrified as antelope sighting tigers and leopards.
Yet Chen Nianzhi did not pursue them. They were merely low-level ancient chaos beasts; to him, killing them held no meaning and would only waste time and effort.
Thus time passed. Before he realized it, Chen Nianzhi had crossed three hundred thousand Dao routes and arrived in the depths of the Chaos Sea.
At this location, Chaos Beast Kings had become exceedingly numerous, while top-grade Chaos Nests were everywhere. Chen Nianzhi could even often see Immortal Domains sprawled across the chaos.
Within some terrifying regions of chaos, forbidden grounds still lingered in the world, each