The Vanished Immortals

Darkness receded like a tide, as though it had vanished into a fault line in the history of time. A sliver of heavenly light spilled down from above. Looking up, he saw the clear radiance of the Moon Palace's bright moon.

When Lin Chen regained his sight, he felt as though a lifetime had passed.

Celestial Maiden Yue Ling had used the power of the Moon Palace to recreate scenes from millions, perhaps even tens of millions, of years ago before his eyes.

This journey to the moon had not only revealed the true intentions of the Ancient Cultivators to him, but also let him learn their identities.

No wonder the Ancient Cultivators of this world were completely different from those in the novels of my previous life. They not only cultivated and comprehended on their own, forging a Heaven-Reaching Great Dao, but also campaigned across the myriad heavens and worlds, standing almost shoulder to shoulder with the immortals. So they were old acquaintances...

At that thought, Lin Chen could not help but sigh softly.

The Ancient Cultivators of other Cultivation Worlds drew their methods from the immortal realm in the unseen depths. Even when they campaigned across the myriad heavens and worlds, it was only to plunder resources and achieve individual transcendence. They appeared to Become Immortal, yet were merely barbarians with powerful strength—without the wisdom tempered by the passage of time, much less the breadth of heart to roam the sea of stars.

How could they compare to the Ancient Cultivators of this world? The One Origin Spirit Realm used to explore the Microscopic World, the Death River that blurred the definition of life and death, the Heaven and Earth Great Formation that served as a dimensional ascension engine, the Heavenly River connecting the heavens... Their terror and