2. Mountains and Rivers Change, but I Don't Change

There was no wind here, but the dense gas clouds were bound by some kind of power and hovered in the sky, showing dark red waves like solar prominence. If one looked at it from the deep universe, it would be extremely beautiful and dangerous.

The ground was extremely hard, and there was an unimaginable pressure on it. As Xia Ji walked, he felt that the gravity was hundreds of times stronger, and he felt as if he was carrying a mountain on his back.

Xia Ji raised his head. What entered his sight was the flames of the current. The flickering spots of light were the dark flames that had been thrown into the sky, and from time to time, a bridge of flames would be built on the ground.

He was almost certain that if it was not for the Black Emperor giving him super strong fire resistance and this world giving him the right to enter, he would have been turned into ashes the moment he stepped into this world, even if he had all kinds of divine abilities.