The Void God Realm was a wondrous world, built jointly by the kings of the Immortal Ancient Era. A single Immortal King could split heaven from earth and create a universe; at the height of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, twenty or thirty Immortal Kings had joined hands to create this spiritual realm. Its standing was no lower than that of a Great Universe.
This was a genuine universe, profound beyond imagining. Here, cultivators could freely run simulations, devise techniques, and engage in actual combat. Even if they died, they merely needed a period of recuperation. It was one of the Immortal Ancient Era's most precious treasures.
Though the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths had crumbled beyond recognition, as long as the Void God Realm remained, outstanding talents would continue to emerge in an endless stream, supplying fresh blood.
Shi Hao had once come here and left behind a legend. His resounding fame had shaken the Eight Domains.
"Step right up, come take a look! Everyone, see this? This is the Record God Stele that once shook the Void God Realm!"
An old man with a five-colored bird perched on his shoulder stood in the Void God Realm, speaking with easy confidence as he acted as a tour guide.
Beside him, another disreputable old man was collecting essence jades and shouting, "This is a precious historical relic! You can't look for free!"
"What's so interesting about a single stone inscription?"
One cultivator complained. Steles recording broken records were everywhere in the Void God Realm. Suspecting these two old fellows were swindling people, he demanded a refund.
"No returns or exchanges. The refund counter is in the Divine Medicine Mountain Range. Go there yourself."
Uncle Jingbi bristled and glared. "Find it, and I'll give you a refund."
"The Divine Medicine