The moment Xu Yuxiu stepped through the gates of the Demon Suppressing Palace, she found herself plunged into darkness.
To her perception, there was nothing here—everything was as if it were void. She could discern neither up nor down, nor the four cardinal directions; she could not feel the passage of time. All that was, and all that could ever be, seemed to have ceased to exist.
An infinite sense of loneliness surged toward her in that instant. If this were a normal cultivator still burdened by their own emotions, they would likely be slowly eroded by this endless solitude. Even those who had attained the level of Dao Enlightenment could not resist the erosion of such boundless isolation.
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