Wandering (3)

The secret Sacred Ancestor Tian Kui had failed to comprehend for twenty-three thousand years, Ning Ye had fully unraveled in but a moment.

To him, comprehending the Great Dao was no longer difficult. What he needed now was only to roam the myriad realms and uncover the secrets of Xingluo.

And as his horizons continued to broaden, Ning Ye's Dao realm continued to rise.

The path from Sage to Sovereign was incomparably arduous, yet to Ning Ye, it was no more obstructed than advancing from the Hualun Realm to the Wanfa Realm. One cultivated methods; the other cultivated the Dao. That was all.

Ning Ye's method of cultivation was to traverse the myriad realms and seek out every place that contained the secrets of the Heavenly Dao.

Over the past thousand years, Ning Ye had encountered some troubles, but never any challenge worth the name. All Dao laws were like treasures scattered across the ground, there for the taking with a mere bend of the hand.

As he attained comprehension with ease, Dao light flowed through Ning Ye's body. A hint of time's profound mystery emerged within it, as though in an instant he had pierced through the river of time.

So long as Ning Ye wished it, he could create an existence like Jade Pivot Hall at any time, forming a realm of accelerated time and space.

But to him, there was no longer any need for it.

After comprehending time, time was no longer a problem—or, more precisely, any power requiring the accumulation of time could be achieved in an instant. So long as he wished it, he could live through a thousand years in a moment, or halt and resume his own growth from then on.

At this stage of cultivation, it was, in a certain sense,