Three years passed in the blink of an eye, the passage of time silent and still.
Inside the Demon Box lay a self-contained expanse of frozen spacetime. The Dao resonance of suppression continuously settled and circulated as Shiheng lay sunk in boundless slumber, utterly cut off from the outside world.
None among the divine race knew that these three years of layered supreme seals and unceasing divine might suppressing the prison had not damaged Shiheng's foundation in the slightest. Instead, they had brought about an earth-shaking transformation of rebirth.
The Void Demon Box was a supreme prison artifact personally forged by an Overgod, containing a complete suppression great way that ranked among the finest in all the heavens.
For three years, an unending stream of Overgod might had repeatedly crushed, hammered, and tempered Shiheng's divine soul and flesh.
Had it been any other god or demon in the world, their Dao foundation would long since have shattered, their divine soul pulverized, and their existence utterly dispersed between heaven and earth.
But Shiheng possessed the Human Race's supreme race-guarding cultivation art. His own Dao foundation was deep and firm, and the Immortal Dao Seal unique to the Human Race had long since been branded into the depths of his flesh and divine soul.
For him, the extreme external suppression had caused no damage at all. Instead, it had become a rare opportunity for refinement.
Throughout his three years of slumber, his cultivation art had circulated through his body on its own, ceaselessly renewing itself and repairing his old injuries at every moment.
His divine soul, once grievously wounded and riddled with cracks after bloody battles, had been cleansed of every restless impurity under the day-after-day refinement of supreme divine might, condensed into a perfect state of utmost substance and resilience.
Now,