The Great Venerable of the Primordial Witch Clan

Li Yi came to groggy, feeling a sharp pain. When he looked around, he was stunned: everything before him was a haze, and he had no idea where he was.

Before he could figure out what was happening, everything went black and he lost consciousness. Then a massive amount of information flooded his mind, making Li Yi feel as if he wanted to tear himself in two.

It seemed like a thousand years had passed, or ten thousand, or countless years. In this chaos, time could not be measured. Space and time were in disarray; nothing could be perceived, and nothing had meaning.