Spirit Realm, Zhang Clan Territory.
Mist envelopes ancient cypress, Dao Rhyme conceals deep beneath.
Chen Sheng suddenly opened his eyes.
In the depths of his eyes, Sword Light flashed, neither gold nor iron, disappearing without a trace in an instant, leaving only a solemn mark between his brows, indescribable.
"That dimension..."
"Such secrets it holds!!"
Just now, he had read the entire "Ancient Secret Record," every word a pearl, each hiding the mysteries of heaven and earth.
The secret record revealed, astonishingly, the greatest secret of that dimension!!
A long time ago, the Vast Continent was not the diverse and mighty land of ten thousand races as it is today.
At that time, the Realm of the Emperor was the critical point in this world.
Once breaking through that barrier, it would trigger the light of Ascension to journey to the higher, more mysterious unknown realm, severing ties with this world.
