Returning to Calm

Su Chen silently let out a sigh. He had already encountered the same thing twice.

He could naturally accept it, but he still felt that something was strange.

Chen Tian, Su Chen.

So should I be Chen Tian or Su Chen?

No!

Su Chen shook his head. I am myself.

I can be anyone, but I can only be myself.

Ripples from the Time Great Dao spread around Su Chen. Everything around the two of them began to flow rapidly. The true Primordial Era descended, countless Gods and Devils fought great battles, and the entire world was shattered into countless skeletons.

Yet this had no effect whatsoever on the Time Great Dao.

Time was formless and indestructible.

It was the foundation that created everything.

Before long, his footsteps suddenly halted. Everything around him was both strange and familiar.

The Immortal Realm!

Su Chen had returned to the Immortal Realm.

He saw countless familiar people.

But Su Chen did not linger. He soon arrived in the Myriad Worlds. Whether it was the Immortal Realm of the past or the Myriad Worlds of the present, both held tremendous significance for Su Chen.

What Su Chen cultivated was not the Heartless Dao, but the Sentimental Dao.

If he abandoned the Myriad Worlds, then even if he could take many people with him, the interpersonal relationships here had long since spread outward like roots. He could not take everyone away.

Yet the Immortal Realm was likewise a place he could not abandon.

Su Chen took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually grew calm. Since he could abandon neither, he would keep them both.

Su Chen's figure vanished again. He arrived at the Upper Reaches of Time, at the time when the Immortal Realm still existed.

The Power of Time spread out. Like a