In an inconspicuous place.
Chengyuan silently cupped his hands for a long while, his expression the calmest among the many Immortals.
The three Immortal friends of the Yu Clan had all lived beyond a hundred thousand years. Through the many fortunes of Divine Mountain Continent, they had surpassed their lifespan limits, only choosing to pass away in meditation after exhausting the very last thread of their immortal power.
This had been their own choice.
How one passed away in meditation should be decided by the Immortal himself. Not even heaven and earth could decide it.
He, too, was one who suppressed the Great World Origin. Seeing them was like seeing his future self.
"I still want to go back and take a look."
Chengyuan's gaze also grew somewhat weathered. His roots lay in the Three Thousand Great Worlds, not within Divine Mountain Continent.
Seven days passed.
Other than Gu Lisheng and Song Heng, everyone else left this place.
One of them built the Ascension Immortal Platform, while the other built an Immortal Tomb.
Seven years passed in the flick of a finger.
Amid the vast universe, Divine Mountain Continent, spanning a hundred thousand Yuan-years, stood towering and majestic. Though this land was merely a drop in the ocean of the Heaven-and-Earth Battlefield, it contained endless mysteries, with myriad Mysterious Yellow lesser worlds gestating within its firmament.
Today, Chen Xun stood atop Divine Mountain Continent, his robes snapping in the wind, his immortal bearing peerless.
Immortal power surged around him, deep and vast as an abyssal sea. In an instant, Chen Xun formed seals with both hands, and heaven and earth over Divine Mountain Continent abruptly changed color as five-colored immortal radiance blasted beyond the heavens.
In the battlefield at the distant End of Heaven and Earth, the boundless Primordial