Bzz, bzz, bzz...
Waves of Youying power spread from the Soul-Sealing Casket. From outside, streams of spectral blue light could even be seen flowing out of it.
They shone dazzlingly in the battlefield's starry sky. And because the Soul-Sealing Casket was heading straight for Qin Hao, all that Youying power immediately swept toward him.
Faced with this situation...
It would have been a lie to say Qin Hao did not want to retreat and evade it.
This was no joke. This was the Soul-Sealing Casket's Youying power. Even a Lower Divine King would struggle to withstand it.
By comparison...
Missions, Worry-Free Divine Amber—none of it mattered.
After all, being tainted by Youying power meant risking his life. Without his life, what use were any treasures?
But...
Before the Youying power had fully emerged, before it had reached Qin Hao's divine body, his vision suddenly blurred. He actually left the battlefield...
And emerged somewhere else.
In its place, birds sang and flowers filled the air with fragrance.
The sky was cloudless for ten thousand miles, and distant peaks and mountain ranges towered into the clouds.
"Roar, roar, roar..."
The furious roars of monsters rang out from the distant mountains.
"This is..."
Qin Hao froze for a moment.
"Junior Brother Qin, what are you still doing over there? Come on!"
A melodious voice came from nearby.
Qin Hao instinctively looked up. On a small hill not far away, Mu Ziqing stood in purple robes, her face radiant with a youthful smile as she called loudly to him.
She kept waving to him, beckoning him to follow.
"This place... the Myriad Phenomena Hall!"
Startled, Qin Hao looked farther into the distance. Sure enough, he saw a mountain gate with an enormous plaque above it.
It was the Myriad Phenomena Hall!
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