"When does this history belong to?"
Ye Feng quickly reached out his hand, touching the image formed from the mist surrounding the stone bricks, conducting a deep-level deduction, his entire being tingling with an electrified sensation.
The next moment.
Ye Feng's eyes turned illusory, until they completely disappeared, becoming hollow. Deep within his eye sockets emerged a boundless and ancient starry sky.
Within, countless wars were erupting.
That was a projection of ultra-ancient history!
In the image:
Countless cultivators fought over the Realm Source, ultimately shattering the universe, and reducing numerous flourishing civilizations to ash overnight.
The entire universe nearly collapsed as a result.
The civilizations that had painstakingly emerged were almost entirely annihilated, returning to chaos—a horrifying sight.
Afterwards.
