True transmigration was an extremely subtle experience.
Zhong Shenxiu seemed to have fallen into a dark stream, surrounded by chaos everywhere.
If it weren't for the faint, glowing aura of the Thousand Gates outside his body, though weak, it counterbalanced the erosion of chaos.
Perhaps even with the power of the Primordial Pill, he couldn't have survived long in the gap between these two worlds.
All concepts of time and space seemed to have lost their definitions, becoming chaotic.
When a light finally appeared before Zhong Shenxiu's eyes, he found himself in a completely new world.
Trees lushly surrounded him and the grass was filled with the sound of orioles.
Not far off, there was a lake as clear as jade.
"Whew…"
He breathed gently, and an outer elixir emerged in his sea of knowledge, automatically absorbing the omnipresent vital energy between heaven and earth.
"This place, seems to be another Cultivation World…"
