He Tianzhen laughed as his body exploded.
The surging spatial power turned into a tornado that tore apart the void.
The world turned into an illusory black starry sky.
This was the boundless void world.
As long as the Desolate Wilderness rushed into this void world, they would have a chance of survival.
"Is it worth it?" Han Muye looked at the illusory figure gathered in front of him and asked softly.
He Tianzhen's phantom dimmed, as if it would collapse at any moment.
Hearing Han Muye's words, He Tianzhen smiled and shook his head.
"There are immortals who have cultivated for countless years in the Immortal Source World. They are extraordinary and have no desires. They are really heartless.
"I despise that kind of cultivation.
"I want to be carefree. The world is huge. I will go traveling.
