This was an extraordinarily vast world.
The earth stretched out in majesty, and the sky was clear.
Under the bright sunlight, the sky shimmered with every color.
Lights of every hue flashed across it.
It looked like a brilliant rainbow, or perhaps an oil painting.
On a patch of uneven hills.
Bang!
Space twisted slightly. A figure in green robes appeared out of thin air some ten-odd meters above the ground, then, as if seized by a terrible gravity, lost control and slammed heavily into the earth.
"Ugh."
Qin Hao grunted. A trickle of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth. His energy was in utter disorder, and even the Divine Strength within him had grown weak.
"So this is the inside of that Second-Level Space still in its infancy?"
Rather than examine his injuries at once, Qin Hao warily surveyed his surroundings. With a thought, he sent his Divine Sense spreading outward.
But the moment it spread, Qin Hao froze.
"My Divine Sense can only reach about ten thousand meters?"
Outside, after advancing to Marquis-Rank Creation, Qin Hao could easily cover tens of millions of meters with his Divine Sense.
Yet here, it reached only around ten thousand meters.
Barren!
Within the reach of his Divine Sense, he saw nothing but desolation.
Not a single blade of grass grew there.
There was only bare ground and jagged rock.
Looking farther with his own eyes, however, he could make out towering trees and lofty peaks.
In the distant Dense Forest of towering trees, he could vaguely see several figures. Even from so far away, he could feel the formidable auras they gave off.
"At least a dozen Marquis-Rank Creation experts—and one King-Sealing Creation expert!"
Qin Hao's heart tightened. He was badly wounded, and his Devouring Doppelganger was even worse,