Time flowed on, merciless and unfeeling.
Ever since Shi Hao had set foot in the Boundary Sea, Divine Temples had risen one after another throughout the Immortal Realm, all worshipping a single person—the Wild Heaven Emperor.
This was a secret art combining the Burial Art and the Great Vow Art, created solely to lend the Wild Heaven Emperor a helping hand at critical moments. In ordinary times, many people from every race came to offer worship and chant the Wild Heaven Emperor's name. The Divine Temples grew ever grander and holier, gradually beginning to shine.
Boom!
Waves churned as Shi Hao cleaved through them within the Boundary Sea. Along the way, he encountered some of the Kings spoken of in legends. They sat cross-legged upon isolated islands scattered throughout the Boundary Sea, having left weighty marks in ancient records and history. Every one of them was at least a Peerless Immortal King.
Shi Hao merely nodded faintly to them without stopping, continuing onward as he charged toward the deepest reaches of the Boundary Sea.
The legendary Kings of every era along the way were all stunned. They dwelled deep within the Boundary Sea, and news of the war beyond the Embankment had not yet reached them. Yet they understood the dangers lurking in the depths of the Boundary Sea. The greatest Dark Storm was brewing, but this man had entered it alone.
Boom!
In the depths of the Boundary Sea, the power of darkness erupted, terrifying beyond measure. Like an inverted ocean, it swept toward Shi Hao. He calmly swung his palm like a blade, cutting apart the storm and blasting open a path.
"The Path of Guidance. I've finally found it again."
Shi Hao tore through the Void and caught a trace of its trajectory. Then, ripples of light