In the depths of the Well of Life, within the Creation Dao Realm.0

For over a thousand years, Wu Yuan's body refiner self advanced through the Abyss Region, steered by the guidance of the black pagoda. 0

Due to the chaos of spacetime, it was impossible to calculate exactly how far he had traveled. It was an astonishing distance he had covered purely through flight. 0

The black pagoda’s guidance ensures I won’t be completely lost. However, returning in the future will be incredibly troublesome. Wu Yuan mused, straining to survey the depths below.0

He was withstanding the relentless pull of an unimaginably terrifying force that consistently attempted to drag him to the depths of the Abyss Region.0

In the early stages of Wu Yuan's journey, this suction force had steadily grown stronger, leaving him deeply unsettled. He feared that if it continued to intensify, it would eventually surpass his ability to resist. Fortunately, around seven hundred years ago, the force had reached a peak and tapered out.0

If Sovereign Feng Huang were here, he would be torn apart by this force given enough time. Wu Yuan thought. Without the Azure Origin Armor, he too would struggle to escape this force.0

Light? Wu Yuan peered downward, faintly glimpsing some luminescence. He could vaguely feel his perception growing clearer—a sign that he was approaching his destination.0

Yet Wu Yuan remained extremely vigilant. During his thousand-year exploration of the Abyss Region, he had encountered dozens of dangerous situations, with nearly ten of them being life-threatening.0

The most perilous instance was when he was...0