Himalayas.
The sky was stormy, clouds raced like fleeting horses, rapidly changing.
As Chen Shouyi practiced the thirty-six forms, an invisible force permeated the space; the entire world seemed to resonate subtly with his movements, sometimes swelling, sometimes contracting like the pulse of the earth and sky.
Since refining his divinity, he hadn't gone to the other world.
Of course, this wasn't because Chen Shouyi feared Tamu.
It just felt unnecessary.
At his level of strength, the Original Force had minimal impact on him. He mainly relied on the continuous optimization of his body through cultivation techniques, which made no difference whether on Earth or in Tamu.
Since a hundred-kilometer-long rift appeared in the Himalayas, it drastically affected the region's climate.
The warm, moist air coming from the Indian Ocean condensed when it reached here, causing it to rain almost every other day recently.
