Time flowed on, and in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands more years had passed.
The universe was in constant upheaval. The unbroken golden age, along with the severalfold increase in the chances of opening the Wheel Sea, had caused geniuses to emerge throughout the world without end.
Countless stars shone brightly, all kinds of bloodlines appeared, and Emperor Stars emerged one after another, illuminating each other. Generation after generation of geniuses became trendsetters in the universe, writing new chapters in the history of cultivation.
No one knew how many geniuses had achieved Alternative Dao Attainment, yet no true Great Emperor had emerged. Perhaps the many geniuses were restraining one another, and none dared to casually undergo their tribulation.
However, none of this had much to do with Zhou Tong. Aside from the Enlightenment Tea Banquet held once every ten thousand years, he spent all his time sitting quietly beneath the World Tree, comprehending his own Dao and advancing alone within the Immortal King realm.
It was worth mentioning that the standards of his Enlightenment Tea Banquet had risen ever higher.
There were more and more geniuses in this world, their lifespans were growing longer, and naturally, their cultivation was becoming higher as well. At the first Enlightenment Tea Banquet, many of the geniuses had only been Saints; now, anyone below the ninth level of Great Sage was not even qualified to receive an invitation. Most of those attending the banquet were Quasi-Emperors.
In the Chaotic Ancient Years, that would have been a gathering of over a thousand Supremes. Even during the Chaotic Ancient Years, there had never been so many peak experts.
This world was reviving, gradually growing stronger.
Meanwhile, throughout these tens of thousands of years, Zhou Tong had continually communicated with Sky Horn Ant True