This is a grey, misty space.
There is neither heaven nor earth, no up or down, resembling the scene when the world first opened, or the place close to the legendary Immortal Realm above the Nine Heavens.
Jiang Ding instinctively wandered within, heading in one direction.
After an unknown period, an ancient and austere stone tablet appeared before him, engraved with various scenes of twelve different Human Emperors being crowned. Even older histories existed but were vague and blurred, unable to pierce the veils of history.
The invisible yet terrifying power of the Heavenly Dao Oath resided in this ancient stone tablet.
"Heavenly Dao Oath..."
Jiang Ding's expression changed slightly, feeling a tinge of retreat.
From his view, the power of this Heavenly Dao Oath had no upper limit; it could bind even the Supreme, and even a True God might not easily break free.
If handled properly, even making a Supreme a servant was possible!
