Deep beneath the unobserved Essence Sea, under layers of silt and sand, a Primordial Mountain lay buried.
Inside a cave within Primordial Mountain, Fang Yun cultivated without pause.
Fang Yun stood amid the shifting trajectories of the Sacred Way, comprehending them in an orderly fashion.
Within the vision of his Sacred Sense, Fang Yun seemed to be the leader of the stars, driving countless Sacred Way stars along their predetermined paths. None of the Sacred Way trajectories touched Fang Yun, yet because their overall direction had changed, vast numbers of trajectories scattered all manner of power, triggering countless transformations.
At this moment, Fang Yun was like the master of a galaxy, leading innumerable Sacred Way stars on a voyage through the Void while comprehending over a hundred billion Sacred Ways, some alike and some different.
At last, Fang Yun suddenly let out a long breath.
Within Primordial Mountain, essence trembled.
A terrifying aura leaked outward. The sea for a hundred thousand miles boiled, and essence vapor surged upward like clouds and mist, spreading across the ocean.
The nearby Sainthood beings either flew high overhead and watched indifferently, or lurked in secret and observed furtively.
Fang Yun slowly opened his eyes. Stars glittered brilliantly within them, and there was even a faint shadow of the Myriad Worlds Ancient Ship.
Although Fang Yun could not yet control the Myriad Worlds Ancient Ship, he could now gaze upon it for longer without being injured. From it, he had sensed many secrets of the Sacred Way, giving him an exceptionally different understanding of it.
This cultivation session had lasted an entire year.
With Primordial Mountain's aid, powerful cultivation methods, an inexhaustible supply of divine medicines, Literary Star Light, and countless other forces assisting him, Fang Yun's one year of cultivation equaled a hundred years