The news of Progenitor City had certainly piqued Li Yun's interest, but he was only an Origin Constant Sage. However curious he was about the mysteries of the Progenitor Realm, it was not his place to get involved.
Besides, he had only just met Sage Yin Luo. They could hardly be said to trust each other.
After that, the two chatted a little longer.
Then they went their separate ways.
Li Yun did not remain in the cave. He found another place and resumed his cultivation.
Eight hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.
Every day, Li Yun continued absorbing and refining the Heavenly Constant Divine Medicine within him while studying the Eternal Scripture. Not only did he further perfect the Eternal Illumination of the Past Scripture he had created, but his understanding of the Eternal Realm also grew deeper.
His strength rose steadily without his even noticing.
His Origin Constant power grew more profound, and he wielded it with ever greater ease, as naturally as moving his own limbs.
It was fair to say—
Li Yun had become completely immersed in this carefree life of cultivation.
No one disturbed him. Nothing else weighed on his mind. Each day, he could feel himself growing stronger. Life was fulfilling and free.
But one day—
As Li Yun cultivated as usual, a sharp sword gleam suddenly pierced the Void and swept past him, cutting a conspicuous fissure straight through his hiding place.
"What the hell!"
The sudden danger jolted Li Yun out of his cultivation.
He sprang to his feet, every hair on his body standing on end.
His eyes locked on the direction the sword gleam had come from. He said nothing, silently gathering all his Origin Constant power, ready to unleash an Eternal Sacred Art and strike his