Soon, through the chaotic power of the "Unordered Star Seat," Zhou Heng successfully projected his soul into the depths of You Yao's soul.
It was an extremely unusual method of soul projection, not a mental invasion in the traditional sense. Instead, it relied on the resonance between "Chaos" and the chaotic power within You Yao, allowing his consciousness to slip along the pathways of chaos into the deepest layer of her soul, almost as though it were "drifting downstream."
The moment he reached the depths of You Yao's soul, he saw...
The emerald-green Celestial Palace, originally as tiny as a speck of dust, seemed to sense something the instant his soul arrived. It unfolded and expanded at a speed no living being could explain.
From a speck of dust to a hill, from a hill to a continent, from a continent to a world.
In an exceedingly short time, the Celestial Palace underwent some kind of long-dormant awakening, bursting with brilliant, ancient emerald-green radiance.
Then, a road of radiance spanning heaven and earth stretched out from the far end of the Celestial Palace. Like a long river paved with starlight, it wound its way to Zhou Heng's feet.
On either side of the road lay endless void. There was no sky, no ground, no point of reference whatsoever. Only that radiant road stretched on alone through the darkness, like the last bridge connecting two eras.
Zhou Heng stepped onto the radiant road and strode forward, one firm footstep after another.
With every step he took, countless phantoms appeared on either side of the road. Blurred and transparent, they resembled old images washed over by time countless times, drifting through the void as though only their last trace of obsession remained.
"N%no, this isn't right!"
"Foundation Deer shouldn't be like this!"