The Daoist sat with his eyes closed atop the chaos, appearing ordinary and meditative, as if he were in a state of deep cultivation.
But in Qin Zheng's eyes, it seemed as though he was witnessing an endless and boundless Dao, pressing straight down above his head.
Although this Dao was full of cracks, with the worst parts nearly on the verge of breaking completely.
However, in just an instant, Qin Zheng felt an unprecedented, immense pressure descending upon him, covering the sky and crushing down.
His Divine Soul trembled, his flesh shook!
Even with a foundation as strong as Qin Zheng's, a rich sense of imminent death rapidly surged within his heart at this moment.
Merely a glance at the Daoist had stirred such a commotion!
Qin Zheng was shocked inwardly.
This is the true Primordial Chaos Level.
Even bearing severe injuries of the Dao, even now in a deep slumber.
It is not something that those below the level of Primordial Chaos can confront or covet!
