In the starry sky.
A cultivator watched as the world before them slowly vanished, being dragged behind the shattered space by a terrifying force, instantly breaking into a cold sweat.
A moment later.
He looked at the completely vanished world before him, and the gradually mending space, as if he realized something, his expression changed drastically.
"No, the world is gone, how am I supposed to get back!"
The world had undergone great changes.
This cultivator, to prevent any mishaps, had stepped into the starry sky, wanting to watch the changes unfold.
But as he watched, he discovered that the world he was in had disappeared.
The world was gone.
He realized he had no way to return.
In an instant.
This cultivator stood dumbfounded, staring at the mended space, at a loss.
In just that moment.
Home was gone?
...
On the other side.
In the Cyan Yang Realm.
