Han Yi only felt a flash of light before his eyes, and the Chaos Void around him swept by rapidly. In the fleeting light and shadow, there seemed to be the figures of Chaos Giant Beasts, as well as the subtle ripples of a Tomb Explosion.
Even more so, he sensed the probing of a being from the Tao Realm, yet they were unable to intercept the stream of light he was within.
The stream of light sped away, lasting for the duration of Nine Breaths. During this time, Han Yi believed the distance he had crossed was unimaginable.
Finally, when the space stabilized,
he found himself in a mysterious location.
This was a complex of buildings so massive it defied description.
Pavilions and towers, palace clusters, corridors and heavenly bridges were scattered in perfect order, with overlapping peaks and mists winding around them.
Such a fairyland, layer upon layer, reached the size of the Daluo Immortal Realm.
The Ten Thousand Travel Palace.
