The sky of Wanxian World seemed to have changed color.
Qian and Kun were reversed, Yin and Yang shifted.
Spring, summer, autumn, winter, it's unknown how long.
The world began to shake.
Like Hell, utterly baffling.
Cultivators and ordinary people living in Wanxian World were informed beforehand of various occurrences.
So…
They all stayed in their own rooms and did not leave.
Most cultivators had also erected restrictions in their places to prevent damage from the shaking.
Crunch.
Crunch...
It was crisp like the sound of glass shattering.
Echoing across the whole sky.
Then…
The blue sky abruptly entered into an endless void.
Everything turned to darkness.
Savage winds, dark clouds... enveloped Wanxian World, entering the cosmic starry sky. In an instant, the savage winds and dark clouds dissipated.
…
At this moment, Fang Yu and Ye Wenjun tightly held each other's hands, flying toward the barrier's exterior.
