The Time Mirror seemed to have reached its limit as well. Just as Luo Yan was about to give up, it finally reflected a divine vista ahead.
In the endless depths of the River of Time, a haze shrouded its upper reaches, covering everything upstream.
Behind that haze lay a sea of chaos. The past was invisible, as though someone had severed the entire river at the waist.
The Time Mirror let out a piercing crack: "What kind of technique is this? It can actually sever the River of Time! This starry sky isn't reflected ancient history... it's a world that truly exists?!!"
The Time Mirror dared not carry Luo Yan any farther. That place was too terrifying!
It saw supreme sword qi. It saw sword light that had endured through eternity without fading.
It felt that if it advanced, it would probably be torn to pieces.
Although this was only a reflected scene, and the true end of the River of Time lay far away, utterly beyond their reach at their current level, they could still feel that terrifying sword light.
This place belonged to the Primordial Era, close to the Mythological Era, yet it projected the end of the River of Time.
"Someone is stopping us from going farther upstream!" the Time Mirror said. It could advance no farther. That projection barred their way; some terrifying existence had blocked their path across the River of Time.
The ancient characters on its surface were dimming, yet they remained unerased.
"Let's go! Our level is too low. It isn't time for us to approach yet!" Seeing the end of the River of Time, Luo Yan relaxed. This was the world severed by the Desolate Heavenly Emperor. The sinister forces could not taint this place.
The Red Demon Heavenly Venerable had