The space sandwiched between layers was utterly devoid of light, enshrouded in darkness both above and below, with only the thick, malevolent Yin energy flowing through the void, the unchanging mainstay of this realm.
This dark and cold expanse swirled with a dead silence, where the rules of heaven and earth underwent strange mutations, starkly opposing the cosmos of living beings. Any living person would find survival impossible here, as they would be incessantly corroded unto death.
This was a world belonging to demons and ghosts, a haven for evil spirits, their stronghold, and a forbidden zone for living beings.
In such a place, at this very moment, there sat a young man cross-legged, radiating all manner of profound energies around him, yet bound by some force, unable to spread out.
The handsome young man with flowing black hair, was none other than Gu Chen without a doubt.
Only he could survive to this day in this world devoid of light.