After attaining the Dao of primordial unity, Yang Mei had spent long ages searching.
He had found the boundary of Chaos, but he could not leave.
Near that boundary, bizarre regions like the one before them lay everywhere, each harboring all manner of dangers.
These remains were unimaginably ancient, dating back at least tens of thousands of Primordial Cycles, to a time before heaven and earth had opened, when even many Chaos Demon Gods had yet to be born.
This had led Yang Mei to wonder.
Was Chaos truly unchanging through the ages?
Did Chaos also undergo great tribulations like the Primordial World?
Could Pan Gu himself have been part of a great tribulation of Chaos?
Perhaps the endless remains piled along the boundary of Chaos belonged to victims of such a tribulation.
Just as Yang Mei's curiosity stirred, danger had emerged.
An unknown being had suddenly attacked Great Immortal Yang Mei, gravely wounding him.
Great Immortal Yang Mei possessed extraordinary origins. That his attacker could injure him with a single strike spoke volumes about its exceptional strength.
In Yang Mei's judgment, this unknown being possessed at least late primordial unity cultivation.
Wary of its power, Yang Mei had avoided a head-on clash and used spatial Dao arts to enter this safe space.
Over ten thousand years had passed in the blink of an eye.
Ten thousand years.
Only then had Yang Mei recovered from his injuries.
Now, just as he was preparing to attempt a breakout, he had unexpectedly encountered Lin Tian.
That was how the earlier scene had come about.
Late primordial unity. Lin Tian's heart stirred slightly.
He did not think Yang Mei was deceiving him, even though the unknown being's earlier performance had suggested its cultivation was not particularly high.
Still, it might well have been