An ancient divine will of immense power filled the area, the kind of will that could seep through the crevices that separated universes.

There were rifts that existed between universes, and it was in just such a location that Yang Qi was hiding, making him completely invisible. Yet despite being hidden in that way, the divine will of this old-timer could apparently seep into all sorts of hyperdimensions, which was a real shock to Yang Qi.

As the divine will swept toward him, he shrank himself down and slipped past it like a slippery loach.

A moment later, the divine will was gone.

Yang Qi let loose a shaky breath as he returned to his normal state.

‘So strong! There are old-timers everywhere among the buddha dragons. That must have been a Chaos God, just a step away from the Deathless Throne. I wonder how many minor stairs he’s ascended.’

Yang Qi knew more about the Chaos God level now, and was aware that it featured nine minor stairs that one had to scale to actually reach the Deathless level. It was...