Ning Cheng stepped through a door that resembled a soap bubble and appeared before him was a desert. His Divine Sense could cover this area of the desert, but at the edge of the desert lay an infinite void that he could not reach the end of.
Ning Cheng flapped his Tianyun Wings, soaring out of the desert, only to encounter boundless space with no color or shape. It was as if he was transitioning through three-dimensional, or even four-dimensional space, feeling the presence and absence of space randomly, yet unable to truly control these transitions.
There were no directions here, no positions, and no signs of life.
With continuous flapping of the Tianyun Wings, after several days, Ning Cheng found that the desert where he had been standing had completely vanished, replaced by a grey void in front of him. The ground, sky, even the very act of breathing felt grey.
