When Qingyi escaped the Heavenly Demon's terrifying aura, he hadn't had time to set a specific destination for his teleport.
Basically, he'd just tried to put as much distance as possible between himself and that suffocating presence.
Over short distances, teleporting without a fixed target wouldn't have been a problem.
Over long distances, however, the chances of a spatial anomaly occurring—and of someone ending up hurled to a completely unknown location—were extremely high.
That was probably what had happened.
Qingyi had set a direction, teleported, and halfway there ran into a patch of spatial instability that veered him off course, throwing him into that strange world.
That place didn't belong to the Celestial Heaven.
In fact, it wasn't located anywhere in space that Qingyi could recognize.
It was strange. But above all, it was changing.
