The Reincarnation Hall Master sat upright atop a dais that towered into the clouds, like an unshakable mountain. A layer of gray mist enveloped him, its dense vapors coiling and dancing like a mighty dragon, wrapping tightly around him. At his long, pale fingertips, a mysterious Dao Fruit seed floated silently.
Only after weathering the vicissitudes of time had this seed completed its first hundred years, successfully merging two utterly different primal powers: the surging vitality of Jianmu and the endless deathly stillness of the demon source. More wondrous still, it had endured the tempering and reshaping of the unparalleled reincarnation law, shedding its old form and radiating an aura that made the heart tremble.
At that moment, gazing into the Dao Fruit seed, we would have been astonished to discover that it no longer contained merely a torrent of memories from one particular stage of Han Li's life. Instead, countless intricate scenes unfolded before our eyes like a dazzling, colorful scroll-every detail of what Han Li had experienced over his past hundred reincarnations!
From the innocence and bewilderment in the young, ignorant Han Li's eyes as he gazed up at the vast starry sky in a little mountain village in that distant cultivation world; to the bitter scenes of his struggle to survive amid treachery and deceit after becoming a Core Formation Stage cultivator in the chaotic Star Sea; to the loneliness that welled up deep within him, and his unwavering faith in the eternal pursuit of the Great Dao, after entering the Spirit Realm and becoming a powerful Deity Transformation cultivator who confronted the deeper, more mysterious laws of heaven and earth...
Of course, there were also the profound regrets and unwillingness to concede defeat from the several times he had approached the great encompassment golden immortal realm,