Li Ling raised his head to watch the scene, his spiritual consciousness seeming to pierce endless space and time to glimpse the boundless black backdrop deep within the void.
Points of starlight dotted it, but they were not stars or blazing lights. They were something stranger, yet profoundly obscure.
The universe of this world had no planets, only round heavens and square earths, myriad heavens and myriad worlds.
Every single world had a cave heaven as its foundation.
Like countless bubbles, cave heavens rose and sank in the Chaos Void, with the River of Time flowing among them, delivering time and space.
The origins of these two great daos could solidify those cave heavens, allowing them to grow.
Thus, some minor cave heavens developed into relatively independent worlds, while others remained unchanged, serving as spatial magic treasures or the spaces within Universe in the Sleeve.
When a small world grew to a certain extent according to particular rules, it had a chance to become a great world.
The Ten Continents and Four Seas was one such great world.
During the Primordial Era, myriad heavens and worlds had existed, but after chaotic battles among countless chaos demon gods and mighty experts, many had fallen into ruin.
Ruined small worlds could hardly hold big fish, so those mighty experts had to seek out places with the deepest remaining reserves to settle in. After repeated wars, slaughter, and plunder, even those richly endowed grotto-heaven blessed lands became uninhabitable. They could only join forces to find the largest surviving fragment of the primordial continent and transform it into the Immortal Realm.
It could be said that both the Immortal Realm and the cave abodes of ancient mighty beings had originated this way, as had ascension.
Places such as the Que Luo Immortal Abode could