Within the River of Time.
The torrent of time surged on without pause. A tiny island, condensed from fragments of time over hundreds of millions of years, was barely large enough for one foot to stand on.
Fang Mo stood atop it, steadying himself as he let the torrent of time batter him.
His skin was repeatedly torn apart by the torrent of time, only to rapidly heal before being ripped open once more. His eyes remained shut as he endured its impact.
He had already entered this place an unknown number of times.
Perhaps a hundred times, perhaps not even that many. He had simply stopped keeping track.
After spending five days in Galaxy City with the three women, he returned to the Heavenly Way Alliance headquarters and had continued cultivating within the River of Time for several days.
At first, he could only endure ten breaths. Now, he could hold on for several hundred without retreating.
Through repeated scouring and restoration, his physical body had grown ever stronger.
"One thousand!"
Fang Mo exhaled and opened his eyes. His body should have been swept away by the torrent in an instant, yet in the next moment, he vanished from the River of Time.
His figure appeared within his exclusive dojo in the Heavenly Way Alliance.
Blood flowed out and stained his clothes. His skin was covered in wounds that were healing slowly, the residual power of time and space hindering their recovery.
At that moment, space rippled, and enormous Abyss Beast corpses appeared all around him.
Those Abyss Beast corpses released pure blood qi, which passed through the void and poured into the dojo.
Behind Fang Mo, the Ancestral Dragon phantom emerged and devoured the blood qi, refining it into pure True Dragon Blood. The powerful essence blood flooded