At the final critical point, Li Tianwei completely gathered all his power.
Whether on the macroscopic scale of the entire Immortal Realm or the microscopic level of particles, the information Li Tianwei imparted continuously assimilated everything.
The two paths to immortality had fully taken shape, and the final step had been completely completed.
At that point, black and white emerged, finally closing together. The Immortal Realm no longer resembled what it had once been.
And Li Tianwei was the only one who could see it.
As for the living beings within the Immortal Realm, they could not feel this terrifying transformation of the Immortal Realm and the Myriad Realms at all.
How should one put it? There was a creature in this world called the mayfly. Someone had once described it thus: "To lodge a mayfly between heaven and earth, no more than a grain of millet in the vast blue sea."
How tiny was a mayfly—and were humans any different? They were exceedingly small in this world, while the world they inhabited was merely one among the Myriad Realms within the boundless Immortal Realm.
And the Immortal Realm itself was but a single point among countless worlds in the heavens, not to mention that within the heavens, different dimensions and great thousand worlds were born in different places.
The living beings were so small that amid such tremendous upheaval, they did not even have the chance to personally sense it or know of it.
"They do not know now, but they will naturally know in the future."
Li Tianwei did not feel much about it. Being within it, he merely sighed at his own insignificance.
But once the ascension in dimension succeeded, and they saw the heavens' emptiness and reality united and coexisting, all living beings would have a