"This life is far too different. By all reason, Zhao Cheng should have attained the Dao Fruit, raised his arm in a single call, awakened the war souls with supreme methods, and marched into infinite conquest!"
Zhou Yu said. After tens of thousands of years, his form had grown ever more aged. Without question, this was not normal.
After all, at the realm of a Grand Sovereign, one already possessed immortality. Not to mention ten thousand years—even the passage of millions, tens of millions, or even more years could not possibly age a Grand Sovereign to such a degree.
As for whether this change had come from his retrieving something from within reincarnation, that should not have been the case either.
Xuan Yu, the great general of Di Cheng's era, had not been an old man either, but a valiant middle-aged figure.
"The Dao Lord's power came too early, and the protagonist is inexplicably absent. This reincarnation is indeed extraordinary. But whether it will end in success or failure, it is still too early to say."
The King of Light spoke.
At that moment, light shone from her brow as she briefly reclaimed the Wisdom of her past.
But this was only an expedient measure. For her, recovering Wisdom at this time was not a good thing.
After crossing reincarnation, everything began anew, growing anew, pure beyond pure. At such a time, taking up the things of the past ahead of time was instead a kind of contamination.
And even the King of Light did not know Zhao Cheng's current condition.
Because she did not know what, exactly, Zhao Cheng sought to attain.
On the surface, Zhao Cheng's battle to attain the Dao had been to prove the Transdimensional Dao Fruit.
But the time was wrong, and so was the