Clank—
Chu Liang's eyes brightened more and more as he felt a powerful force gradually returning to his body, not just his godly sense but also Tianyuan. His past life, White Pagoda, Shu Mountain Peak Conference, the Immortal Sect's grand assembly, countless fragments pieced together into a complete picture.
As memories surged into his mind, everything around him began to collapse, and pitch-black holes appeared one by one between heaven and earth.
"Why..."
A reluctant voice from above echoed, "Why can't the Demons and Monsters' World, which I crafted by sacrificing eight fox tails, confine you? I can't even evolve your entire life..."
"If everything continued to develop in this way, you could have lived and died here, eventually ending your life."
"Why did it break off in the middle!"
"..."
