Over the past few days, Cang Emperor had quickly begun feeling unwell. A few days later, he sensed a mortal calamity looming over him. It jolted him awake from his slumber. As a Quasi-Immortal Emperor, he had indeed once seen an enemy in the future.
Unfortunately, whenever a Quasi-Immortal Emperor peered into the future, the karma involved was immense. Powerful enemies from the future would always come to attack and interfere. Cang Emperor followed his karmic senses but discovered no clues. As a Quasi-Immortal Emperor, he had some understanding of karma himself. After reaching this realm, comprehending other Daos and arts naturally became much easier.
After sensing for a long time, the only clue Cang Emperor caught was a connection to dark matter. Xiao Tian had used dark matter to write his name.
That bastard! Cang Emperor seethed with hatred. He knew perfectly well that, in his pursuit of becoming an Immortal Emperor, he had willingly absorbed vast quantities of dark matter, only to be contaminated and corroded by it. He had originally thought the Immortal Emperor in the depths of darkness had attained that realm through dark matter. Only later did he discover that the emperor was also a victim.
Unfortunately, the wood had already been made into a boat. Besides, he was hardly the only one contaminated by dark matter.
Who could have imagined that an ancient palace stood in these depths of darkness, its plaque bearing the words "Heavenly Court"? Everyone said that the world would not permit a Heavenly Court to exist, yet here one stood in the depths of darkness.
The palace stood deep within the darkness, surrounded by mist formed from concentrated dark matter. Originally refined entirely from precious dao-calamity gold, it now gave off flecks of deep, inky light, as though it had