Wisps of black vapor kept rising from his body. His origin was being replaced, his essence qi steamed upward, and space exploded. The sight was terrifying. Darkness spewed from every pore, blanketing heaven and earth as though it would destroy the world!
Rumble!
The black mist was too terrifying to resist. It seemed capable of dragging down the Heavens themselves and corroding the myriad realms!
"Aaaah!"
Ji Hao threw back his head and howled. His divine soul grew dazed as countless Daoist principles surged into him from the eerie substance.
In his haze, he seemed to glimpse the most ancient age and that otherworldly Plateau-silent and cold, where even time was corroded and ground away.
Even the supposed indestructibility that endured myriad tribulations became nothing there.
Only the Plateau remained, barren and silent, bearing the final traces of the most ancient age, with a Bronze Coffin buried within it.
Like Pandora's Box, it had unleashed all evil and destruction on a stormy day.
The so-called eerie substance was merely scraps and remnants of the ashes that person had left behind. Some memories passed into Ji Hao's mind through the eerie substance.
He absorbed vast quantities of essence qi, transforming his origin.
In an instant, untold numbers of heavenly domains dimmed. It was as though thick black fog would descend from the Soul River Origin and shroud heaven and earth. Without realizing it, Ji Hao was drawn into a Strange World.
It was an existence much like the Receiving Ancient Palace. In a moment's daze, he seemed to have passed through the primordial unfolding of heaven and earth, arriving here from a tributary of the Soul River. It resembled a great teleportation formation. After being baptized by the Soul River's substance, he seemed to have formed an unseen connection with this