A silver river surged through the void, with the sun, moon, and stars floating and sinking in its waters, vast and boundless, with no beginning and no end.
However, the next moment, above the Nine Heavens, a crack appeared, like the heavens suddenly opened its eyes and revealed azure pupils.
Boom!
A beam of azure light descended in an instant upon the river.
Zhang Zhijing, at this moment, transformed into the river of eternity, immersed in an incredibly mystical realm, as if all the things in heaven and earth had come to a halt, with only the river flowing endlessly.
Then, the next moment, the azure light fell.
Buzz!
He instantly felt as if he was frozen for a moment.
Indeed, the azure light did not fixate the river, but directly locked onto his primordial spirit, causing a momentary delay.
"Not good!"
