「Deep within the Profound Origin Secret Realm.」
The sky and earth seemed to have been cleaved apart by a giant, invisible hand.
The Nine-Turn Flowing Cloud Disc, carrying Chu Fan and the others, came to a sudden halt in mid-air.
Before them stretched a continuous black mountain range, like a primeval dragon lying dormant, completely sealing the path forward.
This range was vastly different from other parts of the Secret Realm. It soared into the clouds, its perilous and imposing peaks like the bars of a cage enclosing this part of the world.
Between the unbroken cliffs, only a single fissure, less than a hundred feet wide, remained. It was as if a Divine Sword had sundered the heavens, and it now hung abruptly before them.
That was the entrance to the Realm of Confusion.
Even before they drew near, Chu Fan could feel a strange aura rushing toward him.
His gaze swept over the towering mountains that encircled them.
