Jian Wuchen also sensed Tongtian's consciousness suddenly disappear.
And it was not the simple disappearance of someone leaving this realm. It was the utter annihilation of someone whose body had died and whose Dao had perished!
This sudden, devastating news threw everyone in the Holy Land Interception Sect into panic.
"What happened?"
"Wasn't the Sect Master cultivating in this space too? How could he suddenly die?"
"Has a powerful enemy invaded?"
Worrying about Tongtian's safety, Jian Wuchen searched everywhere for a way out.
Yet this place was controlled entirely by Tongtian's primordial spirit.
Never mind those in the Primordial Origin Realm-even a Primordial Chaos Realm expert could never enter this Myriad Worlds Library Pavilion sealed off by the system!
Nuwa's brows drew tightly together, but she forced herself to remain calm.
"Don't panic yet. This is a place of utmost secrecy. No outsider could possibly fight their way in."
"Experts from the Human Emperor Manor are stationed here as well. The Prince of Dong'an is on excellent terms with Tongtian. He certainly wouldn't let any enemy or rival enter."
"So Tongtian may well be safe. Something we don't know about must simply have happened."
Because their cultivation realms differed, all the Interception Sect disciples had been confined to separate areas to cultivate.
Now Nuwa and the others in the Primordial Origin Realm could not get out.
Those in the Dao-Unification Realm, such as Ying Dang and Mo Hai, were equally helpless. As for Tongtian's few Quasi-Saint Personal Disciples, they probably could do nothing but stare.
Yet the dreadful thought that Tongtian had died hung over everyone's hearts.
Elsewhere, after a series of bizarre, bewildering tugs, Tongtian's primordial spirit suddenly appeared in a pitch-black space.
"I can't sense my physical body, or the aura of any spirit treasure."
"Where exactly is