Vast.
So vast that boundaries had ceased to have any meaning.
The universe's rules were chaotic and disordered, as though undergoing destruction, gestation, and rebirth within a sea of chaos.
An immortal grasped the void, and the universe's spiritual energy gathered in his palm like surging waves. His gaze darkened slightly. "It seems the Five Elements Spirit Estate left plenty of contingencies in the lower realm. Spiritual energy like this hardly looks naturally born."
He glanced up at the heavens.
The universe's heaven and earth rules were in a state of disorder. For such spiritual energy to arise out of nowhere was deeply bizarre.
"Immortal energy..."
Another immortal gazed upward and said mildly, "Immortal History records that many have laid plans in the lower realm. It may not necessarily be the Five Elements Spirit Estate. This is the stronghold of the Immortal Realm's natives from the opening of heaven. The universe is far vaster than the Immortal Realm's records suggest. It seems this journey truly carries considerable risk."
The stronghold of the Immortal Realm's natives from the opening of heaven.
Those words lent a certain gravity to the atmosphere.
Several immortals' thoughts began to race. Their concern was that they might not be the only fellow cultivators who had descended from the Immortal Realm.
"Fellow cultivators, the universe's rules are in upheaval. I fear they are no longer suitable for repairing the Immortal Realm heaven and earth rules. Even if they once shared the same roots and source, that is no longer enough." Rules of power shone in one immortal's eyes, clashing with the universe's rules.
"We came for nothing."
"Ever since the Bo Clan declined, this lower-realm universe has grown increasingly strange. We..."
"This is bad. We've lost the Immortal Realm's coordinates."
A woman with a cool voice calmly