Luo Yan had not expected this race to be so formidable. At their very first meeting, the visitor had already seen through some of his origins.
Counting the years, it had indeed been less than a thousand years since he had begun his second life and become a Quasi-Immortal King.
The difference in cultivation time brought about by the Time Scripture only altered the flow of time around him. It had not changed his bone age at all.
And when he traveled through spacetime, little time actually passed in the real timeline. Only his soul changed; his physical body remained within the normal flow of time.
"What? Such a thing actually exists! A Quasi-Immortal King in less than a thousand years!"
Everyone was shaken. They knew better than anyone what this implied.
Barring any unforeseen disaster, the man before them would surely become an Immortal King, a transcendent figure who looked down upon the endless, churning mortal world and towered over one era after another.
Shi Hao asked, dumbfounded, "Uncle Luo... aren't you a little too freakish?"
Shi Hao simply could not imagine how Uncle Luo had become an invincible Undying Being at such a young age. It was staggering.
Luo Yan explained, "I cultivate the great Dao of time, so ordinary reasoning doesn't apply to me. My bone age may be young, but in truth, it took countless years of cultivation to reach my present realm."
Only after hearing this explanation did some among the silent crowd understand.
The great Dao of time!
This Dao was regarded as one of the hardest paths in the world. Few walked it, not because it was weak, but because it was terrifyingly powerful, ranking among the foremost of all the Daos of the heavens. Its cultivation requirements were simply too demanding; the