It should have been night in the Eternal Night Sea, the hour when ghosts roamed unchecked.
But suddenly, the sky shattered, revealing a deep, dark rift.
Then endless light poured out. Where it fell upon the sea, the water turned into vast banks of white mist; where it fell upon the land, countless cracks split the earth.
It was as though a being too vast for an entire world to contain had forced his way inside.
Countless living beings raised their heads, staring up in terror. Ming He, Xuanji, and Miao Xin, the three visitors from Fuli, were even more shaken.
"What power is this? Is Fellow Daoist Youxuan's Heavenly Register World really this terrifying?" Miao Xin huddled in a ruined temple in the city, trembling.
Her Dao Mansion swayed on the verge of collapse under its influence, making her feel as though she might die at any moment.
Now she desperately wanted to find Fellow Daoist Youxuan and return to Fuli through the Heavenly Register passage.
Yet before she could finish that thought, an exalted gaze abruptly descended from the heavens, instantly bringing everyone's consciousness to a standstill.
Xiao Xuan Cang Huan ignored the trembling Heavenly Dao beside him. His deep gaze swept across the Spirit Realm below, quickly fixing upon a small courtyard in a mortal city.
Within it stood a very familiar figure in black robes.
"Found you." Xiao Xuan's gaze shifted slightly. Then he took a step, appearing directly in the courtyard, his cold eyes fixed on the "present-day" Chu Mo.
The man was only in the late Second Realm, pitifully weak compared to his future self. A single thought from Xiao Xuan would be enough to plunge him beyond all hope of redemption.
The only thing worth praising was that, even facing him directly, Chu