Chapter 1315: The Creator Of The Ancestral Pagoda (1)
"Senior Tian Xu, I'm coming right away," Wu Yuan said, cupping his hands respectfully before stepping onto the shimmering light beneath his feet.
The light pulsed with mysterious fluctuations, drawing him swiftly toward the distant void. It significantly amplified his flight speed, allowing him to subtly surpass the spacetime limit.
Such incredible speed. Wu Yuan thought, eyes widening. No less effective than traversing via the Great Dao of Spacetimeโs essence. According to his senses, Senior Tian Xu should still be at the True Saint stage. What kind of method was this?
In moments, the stream of light carried Wu Yuan an immense distance. The spacetime before him suddenly split open like a vast curtain, revealing a boundless world beyond.
This? Wu Yuan's expression betrayed his shock. He hadn't detected that such a world lay hidden beneath the dark void.
No Primordial fluctuations? Is this a region beyond the reach of the Primordial Rules? His astonishment grew as he thought of the Nine Realms within the Azure Saint Tomb, which similarly existed beyond the Primordial Rules' influence.
What an expansive world. Wu Yuan gazed downward. Even without sensing the Primordium or wielding his Dao Master's Authority, his strength remained intact, drawn from his self-created Dao.
With a single thought, Wu Yuan could sense the vast, endless land below. The sheer magnitude of this realm likely rivaled the entire Ling Jiang Universe. Countless lifeforms dwelled here. Many were at Sovereign level, along with some eternal beings. Most Eternals were Perennials, with only a handful reaching the Saint level.
The radiant light continued guiding Wu Yuan through layer upon layer of clouds until he arrived at a place beyond the reach of this realm's countless inhabitants. Here at the edge of the void floated a hall. From a distance, Wu Yuan made out ancient characters inscribed on the hall's plaque: Starweave.
Starweave Hall? He mused, wondering at its significance.
Wu Yuan alighted at the hall gates. On the plaza, a middle-aged man in azure robes had already set out a table with a pot of tea and two cups.
"Wu Yuan, you've arrived. Please, sit," the azure-robed man smiled.