At this moment,
within the great hall where Ye Xuan was cultivating, the Primordial Hongmeng Heaven had already vanished from sight.
With Ye Xuan at the center, all around him were endless chaos storms.
However, at Ye Xuan's location, it was as if he was at the world's core, stable as Mount Tai, without even the slightest ripple.
The tranquility reached its utmost extent.
Even within this, faintly, there was an intention of limitlessness.
The moment that conception arose, Ye Xuan's form slowly faded within the chaos until it disappeared.
No!
Ye Xuan had not disappeared but had turned into endless Chaos Qi along with the chaos storm, traveling to every corner.
Or it could be said that the endless Chaos Qi was all Ye Xuan!
It was also at that moment that the Chaos Qi within the chaos storm kept proliferating.
Yet the chaos storm was continually weakening.
It seemed to be moving towards tranquility.
Time was slowly passing by.
One day had passed.