History's Strongest Senior Brother

As he stared at the cosmos filled with an illusory sea of clouds, Yan Zhaoge stepped inside without hesitation.

While this sea of clouds seemed vast and boundless from the surface, as its insides collapsed every once in a while, space would turn convoluted, causing the space within to disappear if one wasnt paying attention. If that happened, finding the same predetermined location would require copious efforts.

Even after capturing Mu Zha and gaining concrete clues, Yan Zhaoge didnt feel like wasting more time.

While the person in the Great Desolate Origin Schloss was mostly likely a Daoism bigwig, he couldnt be sure of Ying Longtus safety.

After all, internal disputes frequently happened within Daoism in the past. It wasnt after the Great Calamity that the survivors finally banded together to deal with the new circumstances.

If the guesses of Mu Zha and him were off, then who could possibly be residing within this Great Desolate Origin Schloss?

Upon entering the hazy sea of clouds, Yan Zhaoges senses shrunk massively.

The presence of chaotic desolateness permeated through the surroundings, majorly influencing a persons senses and judgment.

Compared to the whirlpools in the Original Nebula, the marvelousness of spatial transformation here wasnt as prominent.

However, these aura of desolateness were highly beneficial to those hiding within.

While commencing his search within, he vaguely felt that someone was staring at him amidst the clouds.

“Im Yan Zhaoge, an heir to Daoism. Im here for the sake of finding my junior apprentice-brother – Ying Longtu. While I do not know your name, I beg for you to open your doors and welcome me in.”

Yan Zhaoges calm voice resounded toward the faraway space.

He received no replies, and nothing occurred.

According to Yan Zhaoges knowledge, Mu Zha and the others were repelled from this place by the clouds of desolateness here.

In contrast, his treatment here seemed much better.