"In that case, come with me!"
As Dongguan's voice fell, a hazy curtain of light appeared before them.
Dongguan entered first, and Lord Fangxing followed.
Lord Fangxing was fairly familiar with this kind of hazy curtain of light. It was an inherent feature of the Guantian Universe.
In other universes, whether the Primal Universe, the Galaxy Universe, or other Miniature Universes a hundred million light-years in diameter, the Virtual Universe was merely the Virtual Universe.
But in the Guantian Universe, the boundary between reality and the virtual sometimes grew blurred. These hazy curtains of light were gateways into such special Secret Realms.
Of course, Dongguan usually left things alone. Other cultivators dealt with the dangers and exploration of these special Secret Realms themselves, which also served as a form of tempering. But when Dongguan truly wanted to intervene, this was his Miniature Universe, after all.
After stepping through the curtain of light, Lord Wanxing looked around. This was an empty expanse of space, vast and seemingly devoid of anything. Yet his connection to the Origin Laws became incomparably clear, and exceedingly dense Origin Energy permeated the air.
He naturally understood what this scene meant: this space had an extremely close connection to the universe origin.
Within this emptiness, Octahedrons hovered at various locations. Beneath their radiance lay small islands.
Unlike the illusory images Dongguan had just manifested, Lord Wanxing recognized that these were real. The Octahedrons he had brought back had been arranged here, imbued with a certain "rightness" and "harmony," linked to the universe origin,
like a kind of array formation.
However, there were more Octahedrons here than he had brought back.
Did the Progenitor send others on the same mission? Lord Fangxing wondered. But given how dangerous that region was, even he had lost several clones there. Few