"Gan Ting, once you descend to the lower realm this time, I fear you will never return for all eternity. The two planes are like two separate rivers of time that shall never intersect. To walk the Ancient Immortal Road in reverse, none beneath Eternal Ancient Heaven and Earth's rules who lacks sufficient Origin strength can take this path. Force your way through, and the Ancient Immortal Road will collapse."
"It will also sever the future covetous intentions of those beyond the heavens."
"Senior Tian Xing... is there... a chance to return?"
"Protect the Three Thousand Universes, preside over the universe's sublimation, and isolate the True Immortal Realm. Only then will there be a chance for the two realms to connect. Should you encounter one treading the Ancient Immortal Road, beware the gaze of the True Immortal Realm."
"Yes... Senior!"
Immortal voices continuously echoed through the mind of this cultivator who had only just awakened. His eyes were hazy as the power of time surged and flowed. His gaze pierced through the ages, holding a vicissitude no outsider could imagine.
"The universe... has returned again?"
Deep space was withered, desolate, dark, and deathly still. Countless stars were dim, with no direction, no above or below, like a bottomless abyss.
He gazed into the depths of space and stood there for a long while.
This man was Yu Gan Ting. He had aged considerably and grown calm over the years. The vicissitudes in his eyes carried stories from endless time. It felt as though he had crossed into another world; he only felt as if he had come from a land of giants into a land of little people, where everything was so tiny and unfamiliar.
Sigh...
A faint sigh echoed through deep space.
He wanted to search for traces