A few breaths ago, the sky had yet to collapse. The nine heavens were filled with flames, lightning, crevices, and chaotic holes. Especially the top layer, it had almost completely disappeared into nothingness, leaving only a few remaining places.
Meng Qi appeared here. The supreme infinite origin Shi Qing cloud hung high above his head. It was like a dot of mist, and it was both static and moving. Rays of dim light like water hung down, and gold lanterns, pearls, and other objects floated up and down. He took a step forward, he had already reached the vicinity of the towering and magnificent construction tree.
Although the heavenly venerate of primordial beginning had left behind the words “The dao fruit is not a foreign object”, in the later generations, when he entered this place, he had not discovered the existence of the construction tree fruit. This time, he came here to see which other shore would take it away, perhaps in the future, there would be changes because of this.
