Fortunately, the abysses at the end of the Underworld were all extraordinarily peculiar.
Although the phenomena triggered by the two during cultivation were earth-shattering, layers upon layers of dust obscured them, while fissures devoured them like Taotie. These astonishing disturbances never traveled beyond the abyss.
No wonder the Underworld had chosen this place as a treasure ground for supreme beings to lie dormant. Its unique wonders were plain to see.
Time flowed on like a white colt flashing past a crack, and ten years passed in the blink of an eye.
That day, the entire abyss seemed to sense something and suddenly became exceptionally quiet. Even the dust stopped dancing.
At that moment, Jiang Yun and Dao Ancestor Hou Ming opened their eyes together. Their sharp gazes seemed capable of piercing through Jiuyou, making even the abyss tremble in an instant.
At this point, they could clearly sense that the effects of their cultivation had greatly weakened.
A trace of confusion first flashed through Jiang Yun's eyes, as though he had yet to fully awaken from his long cultivation.
But it vanished in an instant, and clarity returned to his gaze. "The traces of Reincarnation Dao Flame contamination within my body have completely disappeared."
Now that he continued cultivating back-to-back with Dao Ancestor Hou Ming, the scorching aura had faded away. All he felt was bone-deep cold.
It was no longer as comfortable, nor did he feel as drawn to her. As expected, it had been the lingering traces of Reincarnation Dao Flame affecting him.
"The traces of Hell Netherfire contamination within my body have also dissipated somewhat. This joint cultivation has indeed been remarkably effective."
A hint of satisfaction appeared on Hou Ming's cool face. She nodded lightly, every movement carrying the bearing of a Dao Ancestor.
This cultivation