Decades passed in a hurry, the years slipping silently away like a murmuring stream.
Ever since Bai Ze had made his fleeting appearance in phantom form, Bai Yun had devoted herself to cultivation with even greater diligence.
Throughout those long years, Bai Yun traveled across the entire vast and boundless continent.
Alone, she ventured into countless mysterious secret realms, every step fraught with the unknown and danger.
She endured innumerable life-and-death crises, defeating powerful enemies time and again amid storms of blood and slaughter.
Now, she stood at the pinnacle of the perfected Demigod Realm, an unquestioned supreme powerhouse of this world.
Over thousands of years, only a scant few had reached such a realm. Bai Yun, meanwhile, was regarded as an unparalleled genius with the greatest hope of breaking through the shackles of divinity and transcending the mortal to enter sainthood.
At that very moment, Bai Yun, who had been in seclusion for several years, suddenly snapped open her eyes, and two sharp glints shot forth.
Immediately afterward, her figure streaked across the heavens like lightning, appearing in the sky outside in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, the once-clear sky abruptly filled with dark clouds. Dense cloud layers churned and rolled like savage beasts roaring in fury.
Deep within those thick black clouds, terrifying purple lightning flashed from time to time. Tangling and intertwining, it released a horrifying power that seemed capable of destroying heaven and earth, as though a single light strike could reduce all things beneath the heavens to ruin.
This sudden heavenly phenomenon naturally alerted countless powerhouses. They raced over from every direction and soon gathered not far away.
They too stood in the air, watching Bai Yun from afar.
"I never expected that after merely a few decades, she would already