To Mount Tai to Summon the Old Troops, Ten Million Banners Will Set the Course of the Ages!

Time sometimes flowed backward, sometimes accelerated. At the end of the years, a deadly game of survival was unfolding.

Nu Wa pursued Wen Ming, chasing him through the heavens and beneath the earth, breaking through the past, present, and future, and traversing the All Heavens and Myriad Worlds.

Ten years.

A hundred years.

A thousand years.

Relying on the River Diagram and using extraordinary methods, Wen Ming could always seize a thread of vitality whenever he was on the brink of being captured and suppressed, escaping death by a hair's breadth.

The River Diagram and Luo Book truly lived up to being the Change Dao supreme treasure acknowledged by Tai Hao.

It both summarized the Heavenly Dao's forty-nine principles and grasped that single thread of vitality, seeking constancy amid endless transformations and vitality amid constancy.

Fleeing all the way, repeatedly escaping death by the narrowest margin, Wen Ming even startled Nu Wa, who was pursuing him.

With her Taiyi cultivation, she was naturally unbeatable in a straight-line pursuit.

But Wen Ming, who had mastered the River Diagram, was genuinely swift when taking the bends!

Watching the fleeing figure that had slipped away when she had been only a hair's breadth from catching him, she could not help sighing.

"No wonder!"

"Fuxi valued you so highly, allowing you to master the River Diagram and infiltrate the Netherworld I controlled... Your understanding of his path is indeed astonishing. You are worthy of inheriting his legacy."

"What a pity!" Nu Wa took a step and continued the pursuit. "If you could wield that so-called Mountain-Opening Axe, you might actually be worth watching."

"Perhaps you might even have a sliver of hope of defeating me despite the disparity."

"What a pity... What a pity!"

"Those who defend for too long will eventually lose,