Immortal Realm Calendar, year 3,200,000.
The Void Will could not withstand methods from a higher world level, nor Chen Xun's bombardment from a higher life level. It immediately split into billions of incarnations and scattered into the endless void.
That was its supreme life-preserving method, far more terrifying than the Great World Heavenly Dao of old. It could actually break the whole into fragments.
The Void Will had forcibly held on for so long.
Most of Eternal Ancient's powerhouses had seen through the truth. It could have fled long ago, but it had developed an intense interest in those Immortal Realm methods. It spared no expense in draining its Origin as it wore down the Dao Ancestor for years—the "Myriad-Ages World Remnants" it had revealed.
Ke Ding had eaten his fill.
After the Void Will fled into the void, he called out a greeting to Chen Xun and hurried back without stopping. He said he wished to write the "Eternal Ancient Dao Canon," blessing Eternal Ancient cultivators for all ages. It was both to evade Chen Xun's pursuit and to rush back into seclusion to comprehend the Dao.
He could not take it anymore... he was simply too excited.
In the darkness.
Chen Xun stood tall, a faint weariness and numbness in his eyes.
After fighting for so many years, he seemed to have been beaten half-dumb.
He Ling came over.
She softly called, "Big Brother."
Chen Xun came back to himself and turned his head, his expression startled as he looked He Ling over. "...Third Sister, why do your eyes carry another trace of time? Could it be that this battle lasted a very long time?"
"Big Brother, a very long time." He Ling nodded gently. "The Void Will bears no traces of time. It is easy for cultivators