At times, fierce winds and torrential rain swept through; at others, the sun beat down mercilessly. These unpredictable phenomena continued across the Primordial World for more than three hundred years before gradually fading away!
The golden web that had enveloped Yun Xiao vanished along with them.
Although the successive calamities of recent years had claimed the lives of more than half the Primordial World's inhabitants, and much of its Spiritual Qi had dissipated, leaving its concentration less than half of what it once was, these brief three hundred years had truly been a golden age for Primordial World cultivators.
Countless cultivators who had been stuck at cultivation bottlenecks seized this once-in-a-thousand-years opportunity to perceive the rules directly, verify the Dao, comprehend divine abilities, and derive insights into the Dao, thereby achieving breakthroughs.
The phenomena caused by cultivators breaking through appeared one after another, becoming commonplace.
It was hard to say how many cultivators had broken through to the Golden Immortal rank during this opportunity. As for those who had reached the Grand Unity Golden Immortal rank, there were roughly ten thousand. There were more experts than in any previous era—a true golden age of cultivation.
In the Netherworld Underworld, Li Yi sat cross-legged on the throne inside the Reincarnation Emperor Palace, his gaze occasionally passing through layer upon layer of dimensional space to look toward the starry sky.
Over the past few decades, he had faintly sensed an aura there growing stronger. At first, it had been barely noticeable, but as time passed, it had grown stronger and stronger at an ever-increasing pace.
What worried Li Yi most, however, was how familiar this aura felt. That was right—it was Hongjun's.
"What opportunity did Hongjun find to grow so powerful so quickly? He's still some distance behind my Main Body,