But very soon.
A Miao fell into a prolonged faint.
When she woke, it was already dawn. Several spirit birds pecked her awake. That "stone" still lay safely beside her, but her head felt as though it were splitting apart, and her Divine Sense was utterly depleted—not a trace remained.
Yet strangely enough.
She felt that her perception of the qi of heaven and earth had become clearer. It was as if enlightenment had come to her without a teacher.
Lying sprawled on the ground, A Miao murmured, "...As expected, I still have to eat."
Back when she had eaten that Spirit Transformation Realm ferocious beast, it had made her blood and qi surge, healed her injuries, and refined her marrow and bones. Now, after coming into contact with this stone, she seemed to understand more clearly how she should cultivate in the future. At last, she was no longer a headless fly.
As for the experiences and memories of those "One-Dao Ancestors" she had witnessed back then, they had completely vanished. A Golden Core Realm cultivator had no ability to bear such karma.
Even when she observed the stone again several days later, she could only faintly sense some Immortal Dao from it. That peerless, miraculous feeling from before was gone.
However.
A Miao's experience was merely an insignificant episode within the boundless Immortal Domain, the Three Thousand Immortal Domains, and the vast Immortal Realm.
Immortal Realm Calendar, Year 4,400,000.
This year was enough to be recorded in the annals of the entire Immortal Realm. Great Dao Origin descended like shooting stars, transforming into branch rankings of the Great Dao Ranking and falling across every corner of the Immortal Realm. Some barbarian tribes worshiped them as Heavenly Tablets; some wild Immortal Realm spirits entered the Dao overnight, finally finding