The many wonders of this world lay in casual gestures and unguarded moments.
Ye Tian crossed the Four Great Clans and the four evil sects to arrive at the Tianyuan Secret Realm, and his Heavenly Dao cultivation had thus quietly come to pass.
"Have I experienced the cycles of this world?"
He murmured softly.
This dreamscape of endless reincarnation had appeared countless times before—in inner demons, dream tribulations, and the past.
It was like clouds unfurling and gathering, coming and going without rest; like the river tide rolling back, surging vast and fierce.
How much wind and rain had this passing guest called life endured? All of it could be seen through, seen to its end, within this tangled dream...
"How dare this inner demon disturb my mind again?"
Ye Tian suddenly shouted, and strange energy surged from the divine soul within him, sweeping away every wild thought from moments before.
With much greater clarity in his mind, Ye Tian finally let out a breath of relief.
He had thought it would all be over once he passed the dream tribulation, yet there had still been this final move, one that directly disrupted his Dao heart. This was a true threat.
It was far more distracting than the dream tribulation before, and a hundred times more perilous.
One careless step would lead to a fate beyond redemption, and death with the dissipation of one's Dao would be nothing unusual.
Fortunately, it had only been a false alarm. Once Ye Tian regained his clarity, he flicked his sleeve and turned to leave.
Since he had already taken the greatest treasure of this secret realm for himself, there was no longer any reason to remain.
After leaving the secret realm, Ye Tian strode brazenly away from the battlefield. Anyone with even a