Within the rear court of the Sacred Dynasty.
The air fell deathly still.
The Heavenly Realm?
Even with Zhang Ling's cultivation and state of mind, honed over tens of millions of years, his breath still caught when he suddenly heard this legend.
There were very, very few legends about the Heavenly Realm in the Primeval Great World.
It was only when the Purple Pole Heavenly God descended two thousand years ago that all living beings gained the faintest, most superficial understanding of the Heavenly Realm.
They learned only that beyond the great worlds existed a higher plane of heaven and earth, known as the Heavenly Realm.
Their understanding of the Heavenly Realm amounted only to power and mystery...
Zhang Ling's gaze shifted uncertainly as countless thoughts arose in his heart. The root of it all was likely that great battle two thousand years ago.
Were these eighteen platinum suns covering the Yuanling Great World aftershocks caused by that battle two thousand years ago?
"Are they here for that person?" Zhang Ling asked, somewhat losing his composure.
Heavenly Lord Ling Yun naturally knew who "that person" Zhang Ling referred to was. He merely gave a slight nod.
Then Ling Yun said to Zhang Ling, "Fellow Daoist, there is no need to worry. The fact that these Heavenly Realm experts did not immediately start a war means the Reincarnation Hall Master is strong enough to make them wary."
"If Fellow Daoist wishes to break through to the Other Shore Realm, my Sacred Dynasty is willing to stand guard for you."
Zhang Ling pondered many things. When he had first met Luo Chen in the Starfall Ancient Realm, he had known that Luo Chen's cultivation was unfathomably profound.
He had never expected the man to shatter the understanding of all living beings time