Having already passed through the intervening layer of chaotic turbulence, they had theoretically reached the atmosphere of this world.
A vista whose world's boundaries stretched beyond the eye's reach.
It was not as though the Grand Supreme Heavenly Demon and Sect Master Tongtian had never seen such a sight.
But that had been many, many years ago!
Just how many years?
Probably...
Several hundred million years?
Ever since the War of the Witch and Demon Tribes, the Heaven, Earth, and Human Paths had been split apart!
The entire Primordial World had been shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye!
The present mortal realm clearly possessed the standing of an advanced great thousand world that housed the Human Path.
Yet its size was merely that of a dozen or so middle thousand worlds put together.
It was about the same size as a relatively small, newly advanced great thousand world.
The chief culprit was still that crafty old bastard, Old Ancestor Hongjun. His improper guidance of the Heavenly Dao, followed by the Heavenly Dao's influence on the World Will, had caused the entire Primordial World to lose vast amounts of matter at a rate of tens of thousands of trillions of tons every year!
The last time.
The last time they had seen such a sight had been in the Primordial World during the War of the Witch and Demon Tribes!
A boundless sea of galaxies.
An endless host of stars through which one could travel, just as one traveled through chaos.
A vast celestial realm that contained endless worlds.
Even if the immortals born after the age of the Three Sovereigns exhausted their imaginations, they could never imagine what kind of great thousand world could give birth to small thousand worlds within itself!
The Human Path!
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