"An Ascender..."
Chongyang murmured, his expression somewhat complicated.
During this period, with Shen Lin's help, they had already begun transforming their paths and embarked on the route to the Cosmic Realm.
Those like Chongyang, who had already gained some insights beforehand, had been the first to become Cosmic Realm existences.
They had all successfully opened worlds within their bodies.
But the more they advanced, the more clearly they sensed the gap between themselves and the Ascenders.
Transcendence meant mastering a special Great Dao to a certain degree.
With that Great Dao, one could isolate one's inner world from the outside world.
He did not know whether he would ever have the chance to personally experience such a realm...
Just as Chongyang was sighing in melancholy, Shen Lin, standing beside him, suddenly raised his brows, and his expression turned solemn.
"Senior Chongyang, after that last wave, our people should have collected enough Fortune Power, right?"
Chongyang froze for a moment, then nodded. "Yes. The Fortune Power we obtained should be enough for everyone to switch to the Cosmic Realm route."
"Good!"
Shen Lin nodded. "Then please take them and leave now."
"Scatter throughout the River of Time and begin developing independently, obtaining as much Fortune Power as possible."
Hearing this, Chongyang seemed to realize something. He said solemnly, "You sensed something?"
Splitting up once they had gathered enough Fortune Power had been their plan from the beginning.
But there was no need to rush so much, was there?
They could easily wait until Shen Lin dealt with the enemies before splitting up.
Yet Shen Lin's unusual urging immediately made Chongyang feel that something was wrong.
Could some irresistible crisis be about to arrive?
Shen Lin sighed and said directly, "Senior Chongyang, you leaving now is the best help you can give