[Other Shore], sixth layer.
Chu Sheng sat within it, manifesting the Dao Lord's true form. Rings of time stacked one upon another, reflecting countless figures before finally converging into a towering silhouette of light.
Behind that silhouette, a Great Dao like an umbilical cord burrowed deep into the Void Darkness, resonating with the boundless chaos and extracting nourishment. With every breath, infinite mighty power blessed his body, constantly supporting his life and inching him toward the Seventh Layer of [Other Shore].
"Roughly... another thousand years."
Chu Sheng calculated inwardly. After a thousand years, he would be able to return to the Seventh Layer of [Other Shore]. It was not a long time, but when one truly counted it out, neither was it short.
After all, the situation was changing far too quickly.
Immediately afterward, Chu Sheng reached into his robes and took out a radiant cloth pouch. It seemed to be woven from translucent golden threads and shimmered with glazed colors.
Inside the pouch were streaks of light darting about like swimming dragons. As they collided, they seemed to give birth to the mysterious principles of the Great Dao. Even a single glance made one feel sharp-eared and clear-eyed—if Dao Tianqi and Lu Yang had been here, they would certainly have recognized them as Dao Tianqi's [Wisdom Light]!
"Only this much..."
Chu Sheng frowned deeply as he looked at the Wisdom Light in the pouch. These were what he had managed to intercept through countless means when he had borrowed Dao Tianqi's Wisdom Light in the past.
Unfortunately, such interception inflicted enormous damage upon the Wisdom Light.
Thus, although he had preserved some of it, its actual effectiveness was likely only ten or twenty percent of the original. It was also consumable—use a little, and there would be a little