Black Dragon Secret Realm.
Deepest part.
In the terrifying gravitational environment, even light seems to be captured.
In a dark void, two vertical pupils suddenly opened, carrying a cold and unfeeling aura.
"Consciousness descends!"
Fang Xing swept his Divine Sense, merging with his Black Dragon form.
Ever since ascending to Daoist, refining the Gate of All Heavens, he could freely choose his mode of traversal.
This time, upon arriving at the Qing Yuan Great Realm, he intended to meet Pangu Wu.
It's prudent to guard against others; hence, he decided to use this remaining form.
In this way, even if lost, it's merely a sacrifice of a duplicate, leaving the true self unaffected.
"My Black Dragon form should have already seen death..."
