"Could it be..."
"Immortal Realm?"
The thought surfaced in Shang Shaojun's spirit consciousness.
As he knew, some of the refugees from other worlds of immortal cultivation were indeed existences of the Immortal Realm.
Although they were not as unrivaled as the Immortal Sovereign of the Xuanhuang World, they indeed were not something that ordinary Integration Cultivators could contend with.
"It must be so," Shang Shaojun's heart chilled, and he became even more cautious around Li Fan.
The two continued deeper into the Roaring Abyss, as the degree of blending of different world laws reached its peak.
In the darkness, new strange phenomena began to emerge.
A red glimmer of light illuminated the way ahead.
Vast expanses of shattered continents, inverted, floating above their heads.
From a distance, they could vaguely see the ruins scattered across the lands and the dense bones intermingled within those ruins.
All floating world fragments were engulfed in deathly silence.