Feeling this burgeoning energy, the violet-clad woman not far from the hall, a gleam of light flickered in her eyes.
The Immortal Veins were like a slumbering Immortal Ancestor Dragon, slowly flowing and breathing within Chu Zheng's body.
Every pulse resonated with the external space-time turbulence, forming a vast tidal wave of laws.
The emergence of the Immortal Veins not only signified an elevation of power level, but also meant that Chu Zheng's comprehension of space-time laws instantly leaped to a whole new level.
His Primordial Spirit became incredibly condensed, like a deity forged from Glazed Immortal Gold.
At the moment the Immortal Veins took shape, the Primordial Spirit abruptly split into two incarnations, intangible and formless, carrying a strand of Chu Zheng's consciousness, bypassing the violent space-time turbulence within the hall, stepping out directly across the space-time barrier, merging into the vast river flowing endlessly through ancient times!