The pitch black expanses of the void. A rift slowly came into view within the dumbfounded eyes of Zhang Jing.
He anxiously swallowed.
This is just a pretend version of the Primordial Immortal Light. Its power... is it not a little exaggerated?
You must know that this place is the Cave Heaven opened up by my teacher—
Wait a minute!
Until this moment.
Zhang Jing finally realized, what exactly was he doing.
A guilty smile then suddenly appeared on his face.
His mind moved.
The murky false Primordial Immortal Light immediately dissipated into thirty-six Dao Intents, and the faint trace of earth, fire, wind, and water that was keeping the void from healing, also began to fade away.
...
Deep within the Cave Heaven.
Within the Bronze Palace suppressing a part of void.
Two figures sat facing each other. In this moment, they coincidentally looked at each other with unbelievable eyes.
"That is—"