Immortal Realm Calendar, year 3,200,000.
The Void Will could not withstand methods from a higher world level, nor Chen Xun's bombardment from a higher life level. It immediately split into billions upon billions of incarnations and scattered into the endless void.
That was its supreme life-preserving technique. It was far more terrifying than the Great World Heavenly Dao of that year, capable of breaking the whole into fragments.
The Void Will had forcibly held on for so long.
Most of Eternal's powerful figures saw through it. It could actually have fled long ago, but it had developed an intense interest in the Immortal Realm's methods. It was willing to exhaust its origin and contend with the Dao Ancestor for years, producing those "Eternal Heaven and Earth Remnants."
Ke Ding had eaten his fill.
After the Void Will fled into the void, he greeted Chen Xun and hurried back without stopping. He said he wanted to write the "Eternal Dao Scroll" to bless Eternal Cultivators for countless ages. It was both to evade Chen Xun's pursuit and to rush back into seclusion to comprehend the Dao.
He could not take it anymore... he was simply too excited.
In the darkness.
Chen Xun stood tall, his eyes carrying faint exhaustion and a numbness.
It seemed that after years of battle, he had been beaten a little stupid.
He Ling arrived.
She called softly, "Big Brother."
Chen Xun came back to himself and turned his head to look at her, his expression startled as he studied He Ling. "...Third Sister, why do your eyes bear an extra trace of age? Could it be that this battle lasted a very long time?"
"Big Brother, a very long time." He Ling nodded softly. "The Void Will bears no traces of age. It can easily make