Zhang Yang spread the Dao among the living beings of the End Realm. Gradually, the name "Xuan" became known to more and more beings.
The more widely he was known and acknowledged by the living beings, the more his strength began to truly grow.
Naturally, his Dao arts also became increasingly profound and mysterious.
As he expounded the Dao to the living beings of the End Realm, he naturally gained their strength; as the beings of the End Realm cultivated, he observed their Dao, and thus grew ever stronger.
Zhang Yang was evolving toward that legendary "Xuan"!
Of course, even now, he was still doing one thing: continuously separating out his avatars.
These avatars bore his Life Imprint and new "selves" as they continually departed.
Like a dandelion, he scattered his seeds across heaven and earth in the End Realm!
Another ten years passed in the First Realm.
Zhou Tong arrived at the Void Battle Platform, saw Zhang Yi, and asked, "Senior Brother, is there still no trace of Master?"
"No!" Zhang Yi shook his head.
The two fellow disciples had no idea that their master had already gone to the infinitely distant "past," even deep into the infinitely distant Void.
Zhou Tong asked anxiously, "Master hasn't met with trouble, has he?"
Zhang Yi sighed but did not answer.
He guessed that his master had entered "time," but he did not know where.
He had not even fully grasped the concept of "time." How could he possibly know where his master had gone?
What he needed to do now was remain stationed here for at least three thousand years!
"Senior Brother, I want to take a walk through the Void!" Zhou Tong said earnestly to Zhang Yi.
Zhang Yi looked at Zhou Tong with a grave expression.
He knew