Chapter 757

Time rewound.

The moment the Blood Moon descended upon the million-mile sea territory.

At the same time, at the place where the Shallow Dream Realm exchanged illusion and reality.

What had originally been Martial Dao Spirit Island's reflection within the Dream Realm was, At This Moment, shrouded by a realm filled with night and starlight.

Within that mysterious realm, its Master had awakened at some unknown time. He walked across grasslands blanketed in Night Fragrance Flowers, like a god walking through His own kingdom.

"A thousand years of time drifted by in vain; waking from a single dream... I wonder what year it is tonight?"

A leisurely sigh echoed through the space. Lin Chen, clad in white, walked upon the earth. Behind him, seven figures emerged in succession: the Taiyin-Yang Duality Child, Sword Venerable Gengjin, Daoist Yimu, Immeasurable Sea Emperor, Great Sun Fire Master, and True Lord Xuanhuang.

"Who would have thought one dream would last a hundred years..."

Lin Chen sighed softly. Though his Split Spirits had undergone the same experiences and returned their memories to him, how could that compare to experiencing it firsthand?

"This was also a fortunate convergence of circumstances. And if not for your main body hiding in the dream while your avatars acted in reality, the Immortal Alliance would likely have discovered you long ago. You would have been hunted like Zhang Hao, chased from the Outer Domain to the East Sea, then from the East Sea to the Central Lands," Daoist Yimu said.

"That's right. But the dream was not entirely safe either. Who could have expected that the Nanhua Dream Sect, One of the Nine Great Immortal Sects, would be lost? The Heavenly Demon Cult seemed to have been seriously injured, while also having its attention entangled by the terror of the