It was a hazy space with heavy suppressive force that even Jiang Ming felt affected by. The air was filled with wisps of Violet currents.
'Hongmeng Violet Qi?' Jiang Ming was shocked. He was surprised to see the presence of such a thing which only existed in the legends.
'So is this the truth behind the Hongmeng Primordial Land?' Jiang Ming pondered.
He also discovered that it was a platform beneath his feet, as if it was an altar. With a circumference of only ten thousand meters, it was very small to an expert such as himself.
Outside the platform was a hazy void, which appeared unreal. Only wisps of violet air current flowing through.
In addition, the Supreme Dao Fluctuation filled every inch of the place.
Sensing it slightly, Jiang Ming could effortlessly sense the various types of great Dao as well as hundreds and thousands of techniques. It was as though he had fallen into enlightenment.
