Although Xu Feng had transmigrated to the Douluo World fifteen years ago, his battle against the Heavenly Dao had been the first time he had fought with everything he had. As a result, both his Soul Power and mental power had nearly been overdrawn.
With Bibi Dong also massaging him for over two hours during his medicinal bath, Xu Feng felt utterly limp and drained. All he wanted was a good, comfortable sleep.
Thus, after the lights in the suite went out, Xu Feng soon fell into a deep sleep, completely unaware of what Bibi Dong did.
[Ding! Congratulations, host. You have unlocked the Lying Flat System's built-in miniature world, the "Chaos Realm."]
What Xu Feng had not expected was that after he fell into a deep sleep, a system notification rang out, and his consciousness actually entered a mysterious space, a sight he had never seen before.
The blood-colored sky looked as though it had been dyed red with fresh blood, accompanied by a heart-palpitating aura of slaughter. Beneath that sky floated countless fragments of land.
Among them were desolate ruins shrouded in black mist, where the faint wails of wronged souls could be heard. Like the Netherworld, they were chilling and sinister.
Among the fragments of land were also tracts where countless volcanoes clustered together. With booming explosions, great quantities of magma erupted, winding streams of it wantonly engulfing the scarred and battered ground, like a living hell.
There were many fragments of land in this mysterious space, each with different scenery, but all shared one thing: they were utterly lifeless. As though at the beginning of chaos, everything needed to start from nothing.
"What on earth is this place?" Xu Feng's face was filled with shock.
Perhaps sensing Xu Feng's confusion, the system notification sounded