An immortal sword was flying through the primordial chaos at astonishing speed, traveling tens of billions of kilometers with a single flash.
A hexagonal Jade plate was floating above the immortal sword, flickering with a faint light.
A young man was lying under the Jade disc. Although his eyes were open, they were empty. He was staring at the chaotic void above him without moving.
The great zhenluo Jade disc flashed and a figure appeared. It was green sky primogenitor.
However, the figure of the blue sky primogenitor was very illusionary. It was not a body of flesh and blood, but a wisp of immortal soul. It was like a candle in the wind that could be extinguished at any time.
He looked at Lu Ming and sighed.
It had already been a year.
At this moment, it had been a year since the battle that destroyed universe ocean. They had been flying in the primal Chaos void for a full year.
