He had spent over seven thousand years cultivating.
It felt like a dream.
From leaving Earth and stepping into the starry skies to gradually reaching the point where he could touch the Main Dao's ultimate power of control, he had continually witnessed the truth of the Cubic Distance.
Along the way, he had seen countless civilizations and life-forms, and experienced countless deaths.
Sometimes, he didn't even know whether his own existence was real.
Life, too, had the power of the Main Dao.
Was his own life also in the hands of the Main Dao?
Time continued to pass. In the blink of an eye, five years went by.
On this day, the altar trembled, and countless life-forms outside the Divine Palace erupted into a commotion. Meng Luo had returned.
The Divine Palace's First Sequence was also an old rascal.
Lu Yin soon received the news. Yan Zhong came to find him.
"Meng Luo's back?" Lu Yin asked in surprise.
"Yeah. It's been in the battlefield for a long time. Maybe it came back because of the previous battle."
Yan Zhong saw Lu Yin fall into thought.
"Nie, Meng Luo is one of the few old rascals in the Divine Palace's history. The Twin Luoshen Envoys have both said that if it wanted to break through to the Eternal Life Realm, it could have done so long ago. It just wants to break through on its own, rather than rely on the universe's restart. It has big ambitions."
Lu Yin was intrigued. "Is it confident it can break through on its own?"
Yan Zhong smiled wryly. "I don't know. Maybe that's why it's stayed in the battlefield all these years."
Lu Yin had once fused with Meng Luo and knew what it was thinking.
It truly wanted to break through on