The Yin-Yang Reversal Art encompassed yin and yang, life and death. In ages past, its true ancient text had enjoyed tremendous renown even in the God Realm.
Across endless ages, Peerless True Dragons from the various Ancient Clans and great sects, as well as gods and patriarchs renowned throughout the lands, had all devoted themselves to studying it.
Though the overwhelming majority returned with their feathers clipped, gaining little.
Still, in the long river of time, a handful had distinguished themselves.
As Qiongqi recalled, 1.8 million years ago, an unrivaled True Dragon named Liu Changsheng had publicly studied a fragment of the Yin-Yang Reversal Art in a terrifying ancient faith with an extraordinary pedigree, achieving some success.
Originally, with Xiao Chen in such terrible condition, Qiongqi had held no hope for his attempt to comprehend the Dao under these circumstances. Who could have expected that, at the juncture of life and death, a white-haired youth would descend from the sky to lend a hand? Driven into a desperate corner, the Martial God Physique had begun saving itself, unleashing boundless potential.
Once again, Xiao Chen had worked a miracle, displaying an almost monstrous power of comprehension.
This set Qiongqi's heart ablaze!
Without realizing it, Qiongqi began comparing Xiao Chen with that peerless prodigy of old, Liu Changsheng.
"Three or four days? How could that be possible?"
Nearby, Xue Shan happened to hear Qiongqi's muttering and inwardly scoffed. As a partial vessel for the Yin-Yang Reversal Art, he knew all too well how profound, terrifying, and appalling this ancient art was.
Yin and yang, life and death—the very source of heaven and earth!
Who in this world could transcend life and death?
Eternal life had only ever existed in legends.
Even gods, whose lifespans stretched on almost without limit,
could not escape