After Bai Ze and the others successfully tucked the incomparably precious Immortal Stones into their pockets, they exchanged glances, as though some unspoken understanding and resolve had passed between their eyes.
Without the slightest hesitation, their figures flashed, and like three bolts of lightning, they swiftly left the place.
Clearly, they already had an exceptionally definite goal in mind for what came next.
That was to seek out and obtain even more Immortal Stones!
For these Immortal Stones could not only temper their immortal bodies, but also help raise their cultivation realms, allowing them to advance another step upon the path of immortality.
Since ancient times, all manner of mysterious legends had surrounded Immortal Stones.
It was said that someone had once relied on countless Immortal Stones obtained within this Chaos Divine Temple to successfully break through a cultivation bottleneck and enter the True Immortal Realm in one stroke—a realm countless people dreamed of.
As time trickled by, Bai Ze, Hong Yue, and Pingyang Emperor Lord resolutely decided to split up and explore in different directions so they could gather more Immortal Stones as quickly as possible.
Before departing, they agreed that three years from that day, they would return to the place where they had first parted ways and reunite.
At that moment, after parting from Hong Yue and Pingyang Emperor Lord, Bai Ze alone pressed unwaveringly onward in a particular direction.
His agile figure streaked across the sky like a bolt of lightning, astonishingly swift.
At the same time, an incredible sight appeared—behind Bai Ze, a vast and boundless River of Years slowly emerged.
Within that mysterious river seemed to lie endless power and countless secrets.
Moreover, innumerable indistinct phantoms surged and flowed within it, as though memories from the river of history were telling some forgotten