Time flowed on. Over the years, he had cultivated not only the system of the Xuanhuang Great World but also one he had developed through his own insights. When he reached the tenth level of the Eternal Life Secret Realm, the True Immortal realm, he felt that Fortune had reached its limit. To advance, he would have to comprehend the next realm.
Unfortunately, he had no idea what that realm might be.
Perhaps he could not understand it until he reached the necessary level.
Inside the coffin, immortal energy surged through his body. Countless law runes revolved around him and flowed beneath his skin, repairing his flesh.
Countless planets revolved in his eyes. Look closely, and stars seemed to flicker even within the pores of Shi Yongheng's skin.
He seemed to be a universe unto himself.
As his eyes closed, runes still surrounded his body, but gradually he seemed to sink into extinction.
One day passed outside for every year in the Taiyuan Immortal Abode. The years drifted by, and before anyone knew it, the second great calamity unleashed by the God Race had already ended.
A thousand years had passed within the Taiyuan Immortal Abode, yet Shi Yongheng still lay in the coffin.
The difference was that his body had revived and now radiated an eternal glow.
The aura emanating from it had grown stronger. The path of the Celestial Immortal transformed one's Internal World into a universe, where suns, moons, and stars formed on their own.
Under his will, the immortal laws within his Internal World had long since condensed, giving rise to stars.
An ineffable aura surrounded his body, captivating anyone who sensed it.
He might have appeared to be asleep, undergoing Nirvana, but he had not been idle. He had spent those years quietly contemplating what