Over a thousand years, the universe had changed greatly.
Many cultivators had died, and Saints had emerged. Much of the Great Dao left behind by Yuhua Great Emperor had dissipated, and the myriad ways resonated together, shining with renewed life.
Everything seemed to herald the arrival of another supremely powerful deity in the not-too-distant future-perhaps a thousand years later, perhaps ten thousand.
The brightest rising stars in this universe were none other than the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body and a demonic cultivator.
The Desolate Ancient Sacred Body had opposed the entire Feathered Divine Dynasty single-handedly. Now, he was almost at great accomplishment, his strength immense. Even a Great Saint could not withstand a single exchange with him. He already possessed something of the bearing of a great accomplishment Sacred Body!
As for the demonic cultivator, rumor had it that she was the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body's younger sister. With a mortal body, she had embarked on a demonic path of devouring every kind of constitution in the world, and the great sacred lands and ancient clans hunted her.
Though these two rising stars had shone brilliantly, they had vanished for over two hundred years. Many people could barely remember that such figures had ever existed on this continent, beneath this starry sky.
The rumored reason for their disappearance was even more absurd: something had gone wrong with the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body's cultivation, and he apparently had little time left to live!
No one believed this truth. He was the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body-a Desolate Ancient Sacred Body on the verge of great accomplishment!
His blood and vitality alone could illuminate the universe, his presence could swallow the firmament. How could something go wrong so easily?
Achieving a great accomplishment Sacred Body in a thousand years was rare throughout all