"Where... am I?"
Wang Ba slowly opened his eyes, but all he saw was darkness.
Looking up, he saw the unfamiliar ceiling of a palace, carved with intricate, exquisite patterns.
Across the ceiling were murals in a primitive style.
Wang Ba glanced over them and roughly made out their contents: an egg-shaped entity had given birth to a placenta, from which all manner of bizarre monsters and people had then emerged one after another.
The sun, the moon, a strange figure with over a thousand hands, an old man with a towering head, a person crimson from head to toe, a well, an ugly woman... a black bear, a great gate, and more.
There were too many to describe them all.
Apart from these murals, however, the space before him was empty and silent.
Wang Ba was momentarily taken aback.
He only remembered watching Han Yanzi's Divided Soul contend with the wordless jade stele in the shrine within his Spiritual Platform's Sea of Consciousness. Just as both sides were running out of strength, Han Yanzi's Divided Soul had suddenly erupted and lunged at him...
Fortunately, it seemed to have triggered the Substitute Death Divine Ability.
Yet when he awoke again, he had inexplicably arrived here.
Just then.
He suddenly heard a faint sound from below.
"...We welcome the Divine Venerable back to your rightful seat!"
"Hm?"
Startled, Wang Ba instinctively looked down.
Dozens of figures as tiny as ants lay prostrate beneath his feet.
Although their heads were lowered, Wang Ba could easily see through to the nervousness and excitement in their hearts, almost by instinct.
Fourth-tier Incense Dao cultivators?!
Wang Ba's gaze sharpened!
He quickly realized:
The Yin God Divine Position!
I've come to the Yin God Lineage's divine hall in the Myriad Gods Kingdom?
*Han Yanzi... failed to