Opportunity for Rebuilding the Small Realm

In the chaotic darkness, Chen Xun and Black Bull walked along the river of darkness. Countless lights swirled around them, devoid of malice and killing intent.

The Mountain-Splitting Axe and Black Coffin clenched in their hands gradually loosened, and the excitement in their eyes slowly faded as well.

Chen Xun held Black Bull with one arm, slightly raised his head, and said softly, "Old Bull, look."

Before his words had faded, specks of light drifted onto his shoulders before slowly bursting apart. Like a spring breeze brushing across one's face, Heavenly Origin shone with incomparable brilliance amid the dark chaos.

Beneath this resplendent curtain of light, man and bull quietly sat down. In the boundless dark chaos, smiles rested on their lips as they looked around, no longer in such a hurry to take anything.

"Old Bull."

Chen Xun's gaze gradually became distant and profound. "Do you think our Small Realm can be rebuilt? Like this immortal realm—destruction carrying rebirth within it."

"Moo~" Black Bull took out the barrel of Life-Nourishing Tea, which even had a straw on it, and handed it before Chen Xun with conviction. "Moo moo!"

"Hehe, it can. Third Sister still has the origin of the Small Realm."

Chen Xun's expression was incomparably tranquil as he merely gazed at the brilliant world within the darkness. "I don't want to overturn this Great World, but at the very least, they should give me an explanation, shouldn't they, everyone..."

Black Bull gave a soft moo, sorrow in its eyes, and merely urged Chen Xun to drink the Life-Nourishing Tea. It simply did not know how to comfort him.

Chen Xun took a light sip, resting one hand on Black Bull as he smiled. "As expected of Master Ning's formula. Even after such long years, this tea's flavor has