The Primordial Wilderness did not count the years.
It was not that the passage of time truly went uncounted...
Rather, within the Primordial World, time was both the most precious and the cheapest thing. In the blink of an eye, five hundred years would pass. Dynasties in the mortal realm rose and fell several times, while Five Finger Mountain changed from bare and barren to lush and verdant!
Over these five hundred years.
Yang Jian and Nezha took good care of the monkeys of Flower-Fruit Mountain, then went to fight in the Faith True Realm. However, they never came face-to-face with Sun Wukong... Since they had not told him at the beginning, they would continue this way. Once the time was right and everything fell into place, they would naturally have a day to reunite with their junior brother.
After staying in the Faith True Realm for some time.
The two returned before the five-hundred-year deadline. The instant they returned to the Primordial World, Yang Jian and Nezha's auras changed abruptly. Incomparably powerful fortune descended upon them, while boundless merit poured down upon them...
Had they not been near the Chaos Fetal Membrane.
They would surely have shocked the entire Primordial World!
After putting it all away and stabilizing their auras, Yang Jian could not help letting out a soft sigh.
"Alas..."
Nezha immediately asked curiously.
"Second Brother, what's wrong?"
"You received merit. Why aren't you happy?"
Yang Jian could not help sighing.
"Only after going out did I realize that all the schemes and struggles within the Primordial Wilderness are truly insignificant... No wonder Father and the others set their sights beyond the Primordial Wilderness so early!"
Nezha said cheerfully.
"Of course!"
"Master is the greatest..."
Yang Jian smiled softly, reached out to ruffle Nezha's hair, then said to