The Fourth Dao Fruit, the Divine Ability [Heaven-in-a-Pot]! Crisis in the Song Region, Spirit Grafting Once More

Lin Changheng shifted his gaze and saw the strange, ancient beast patterns engraved on the Origin Cauldron seemingly come alive. They were awakening, even trying to break free of the cauldron's walls.

Those heaven-shaking beast cries had come from their mouths.

This time, Lin Changheng remained perfectly calm, his eyes even roaming constantly as he waited for another change.

Sure enough.

The Origin Cauldron suddenly shuddered, and absolute silence fell over his surroundings.

The scene before Lin Changheng shattered inch by inch, like glass falling to the ground.

His consciousness abruptly grew hazy. When he came to his senses, he stood within boundless darkness.

There was no up or down, no left or right, no passage of time. Only shattered silver light flickered in the absolute void like dying stars.

At the center of this space lurked a terrifying giant beast beyond description.

An indescribable black mist swirled around it, shrouding its entire body.

Through the mist, he could vaguely see that its body seemed to consist of countless overlapping folds of space, each flowing with spatial turbulence. He even had the impression that its scales were solidified cracks in the void, and its claws the edges of shattered dimensions!

As it breathed, the surrounding space expanded and contracted with it, sending out soundless ripples.

Lin Changheng strained his eyes, yet could not make out its true appearance at all.

Most chilling of all were its vertical pupils-not eyes of flesh and blood, but two slowly rotating spatial vortices, seemingly containing stars being born and extinguished within them.

The instant the giant beast "looked" at Lin Changheng, the entire void let out a groan as though unable to bear the strain.

Then the beast suddenly opened its pitch-black maw, exposing a mouthful of fangs. Countless silver spatial fissures spread like