In the dim void of the Tenth Chaos Void, Wu Yuan's ether body descended silently upon a ruined continent, landing amidst countless dilapidated structures. Palaces and buildings of varied architectural styles lay scattered across the desolate landscape.0

Could these ruins throughout the ten great Chaos Voids be remnants of the collapse of previous Primordial Epochs, as High Saint Hai Ling suggested? Wu Yuan pondered, his thoughts turning darker. The Primordial Cataclysm...What is it exactly? And when will it arrive again?0

Once, Wu Yuan had believed that becoming an eternal lifeform meant achieving true immortality, existing forever across the endless river of time. Now, reality seemed far more complex.0

Why did all previous eras fade away, turning into these Chaos Voids? He wondered. Frostheaven Peak, the Azure Saint Tomb...The Origin Saint seems to be alive, yet why hasn't he shown himself since the Primordial Era?0

And what of the Azure Saint, the Great Leader, and Goddess Nüwa? Do they live or have they perished? If alive, where could they possibly be?0

This boundless cosmic sea concealed too many secrets, too many unknowns, all waiting for him to discover.0

Soon now. Wu Yuan's ether body settled into lotus position as he gently closed his eyes. Before, I lacked sufficient strength. I couldn't hope to match Eldritch Progenitor Hou Tu...0