Nie Tian had never expected there to be such an incredible space in the depths of the earth in the Realm of Middle Continent.

On the realm’s surface.

Dong Li, Yin Xingtian, Yu Suying, and Master Blood Spirit burst into a great clamor.

“What? There’s a giant human-form corpse in the depths of the earth?”

“No way! Even in dharma idol form, no human should be that large!”

“My heavens! The wondrous changes in the Realm of Middle Continent are actually caused by the strange energies released by that dead giant?”

After listening to Nie Tian, Grand Monarch Primal Wood of the Floragrims felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and also exclaimed, “That’s impossible!”

Flabbergasted, Ji Yuanquan said, “How is that possible?” 

“I’ve got to report this to our creator first!” Grand Monarch Primal Wood...