Eight months later.
Li Yun had spent the whole time dispersing the ominous force and Black Mist, searching far and wide until he had found everyone he could.
Including the Ancient Immortal Church Master, the Primordial Immortal Lord, the Lord of Eternal Immortality, and Lord Haotian, he had found only forty-seven people in total. Of the rest, not even a shadow remained. Those he had failed to find had probably been eroded by the ominous force and dissolved entirely into pus.
Every person he had found was already rotting, body and all.
Before the ominous force, even top-tier Second Grade Divine Image wielders like the Ancient Immortal Church Master and the Primordial Immortal Lord had been utterly helpless.
In other words, everyone trapped inside except Li Yun had been wiped out.
Their choice was obvious.
They could only accept reality and follow Li Yun's proposal: enter the Myriad Gods Realm to have their True Spirits reincarnated.
With no one else to worry about, Li Yun felt lighter.
He devoted himself entirely to dispersing the Black Mist and ominous force, drawing vast amounts of Primordial Unity Qi from the Ancient Battlefield to strengthen himself and complete his own cycles of Life and Death.
Before he knew it, ten years had passed.
Li Yun had completely dispersed the ominous force and Black Mist throughout the Ancient Battlefield. All its Primordial Unity Qi had become fuel for his growth.
With it, Li Yun had completed one cycle of Life and Death after another.
His Epoch Divine Power grew at a staggering pace. Once he had accumulated a full Hundred-Epoch Divine Power, his Divine Image rose to the Fourth-Rank Divine Image as naturally as water flowing into a channel.
Yet to Li Yun's surprise, even after reaching the Fourth-Rank Divine Image, his body and