In the Heavenly Emperor's Divine Kingdom, Meng Chuan lay back on a sofa, pondering everything he had found in the remnants of the Four Immortals' Primordial Spirits.
With Meng Chuan's strength, searching the battered Primordial Spirits of several True Immortals was hardly difficult.
They had been weaker than him in life. How could they stop him after death?
"Everything looks perfectly normal." Meng Chuan felt that if he were in the Chat Group right now, he would post a confused panda meme.
The Four Immortals' world was just an ordinary world in the Boundary Sea. Yuan Kong was an ancient True Immortal, among the earliest of his kind in that world. Yet ever since his Immortal Ascension, the Boundary Sea had been like this: True Immortals could traverse it without hindrance.
No one thought anything was wrong. As far as that world knew, the Boundary Sea had always been this way. The time before the Chaotic Ancient Era was merely a legend, one from which not a single deed or name had survived.
In that world, True Immortals at Yuan Kong's peak stood among the strongest, and there were only a handful of them.
Most importantly, judging from the Four Immortals' memories, that world had no information whatsoever about corruption by darkness. The very concept did not exist.
No foreign enemy had invaded. No darkness had descended. They had never encountered anything that even resembled darkness!
Yuan Kong and the other three had fought and killed others before, but no Black Blood had flowed from their victims.
Given how long Yuan Kong had lived in that world, he could not have known nothing if such information existed.
"If no such information was ever passed down in that world, did the Black Blood come from within them?" Meng Chuan pondered. If