Whoosh~ Whoosh~ Whoosh~
Inside a spaceship, Yang Zheng watched the black gales directly ahead through the external view simulation and the large detector screen. Each resembled an enormous python.
Black gales howled across billions of kilometers, like gigantic black pythons chasing one another and playing among the stars.
"The Ancestral God Secret Realm!!!"
Yang Zheng's expression grew solemn as he watched the python-like black hurricanes raging before him. Everything he knew about the Ancestral God Secret Realm kept flashing through his mind.
As one of the Primal Universe's most dangerous secret realms, even some of its ordinary danger zones could kill Universe Venerables. In its most perilous regions, even Universe Masters could easily perish.
Even the Black Whirlwind on its outskirts was deadly!
Once caught within it, even a small gust of the Black Whirlwind could severely injure a Universe Venerable. A larger gust could annihilate one.
Whoosh!
The hatch opened.
Yang Zheng swiftly flew out, put away the spaceship with a casual wave, and stood there quietly waiting.
Suddenly.
The calm void around him began to twist, instantly becoming a vortex that swallowed him whole. A moment later, everything before his eyes became clear again.
Yang Zheng was still standing in the void.
Far away, an endless river of color surged and roared. Vast and filled with a wondrous power, it irresistibly drew his gaze.
"Buzz~ Buzz~ Buzz~"
Firefly, the soul Supreme Treasure in his mind, fluttered about, emitting soft rays of light that immediately brought Yang Zheng back to his senses.
A soul Supreme Treasure did more than protect the soul; it also helped focus the mind and soothe one's thoughts. Apart from certain special trials, Yang Zheng always kept it fully active.
"You came to your senses rather quickly."
An icy voice rang out in the void.