Moonlight flowed like water, and the sea surface lay tranquil. Wang Xuan sat cross-legged within a gigantic flower, comprehending the myriad changes and marvels of the Beast Emperor Scripture.
"The Beast Emperor's learning plumbed the heavens and fathomed humanity. Incredible. This time, fleecing... exchanging insights with him was truly worth it!" Wang Xuan praised.
He stood amid the flower, body and spirit resonating as all laws manifested, terrifying beyond measure. With every gesture, he materialized a spear that pierced through the starry sea and a long blade that cleaved apart space-time. Then his body rang with metallic clangs as it evolved imperial armor.
Holy radiance flowed over his entire body. Time and space blurred and warped beneath its illumination, and he could easily destroy Transcendent beings of the same level.
This kind of flower from the mythical source was exceptionally tough. It could bear his power without breaking and could even help one attain sudden enlightenment.
"The divine moon has shifted. This means that when we travel to ancient times and return, we do not return to the instant we left. Time is also passing in the present world. One night is ten thousand ages. That is rather unexpected."
Here, it was one night, while the group whose true bodies were roaming the Giant Beast Dynasty experienced and lived through endless, genuine ancient years.
Wang Xuan Pondered that many claims about the decay of Transcendence, mythology being an accident, and the eternal night of myriad ages being the norm might perhaps be related to this experience.
"Could the Real World I see and experience also be the Mysterious Journey of a small group of even more enigmatic beings?" he muttered.
Tonight, they were "experiencing" the authentic grandeur of ancient times. But might there also be a group of "visitors from