Time flowed like a river, surging onward without cease.
A hundred thousand years later.
The Heavenly Wheel Sect welcomed a new wave of prosperity, with several disciples appearing who were exceptionally compatible with the Great Dao of the Heavenly Wheel.
For a time, grand buildings rose from the ground throughout the sect, changing with each passing day.
The Immortal Tomb was not only obscured by immortal trees, but now also concealed beneath fallen Immortal Leaves. Yet they seemed unable to hide the tomb's imposing presence as it gazed over the rivers and mountains of the Heavenly Wheel Sect. That one... seemed to have always been there, sheltering generation after generation of Heavenly Wheel Sect disciples.
Today.
Chen Xun had actually come.
He brought several children with him, scolded the Heavenly Wheel Immortal a little, then told the children stories about the Heavenly Wheel Immortal. A day later, he left.
A month later.
Gu Qingyan came alone.
She made slight repairs to the Heavenly Wheel Immortal's tomb. She only told him that, over the years, Chen Xun had rarely held banquets again. After paying her respects, she too departed.
Another half year passed.
Ke Ding arrived with a smile, his eyes full of the vicissitudes of life.
He remained there alone for a long time without speaking. He merely used immortal inscriptions to write some Eternal Antiquity text upon a scroll. Once he finished, he placed it inside the Immortal Tomb. Before leaving, he only said that he had not heard him curse Chen Xun in many years, and it felt rather unfamiliar.
Now.
The Immortal Realm had entered an age of great prosperity for the myriad Daos. The Eternal Immortal Frontier alone dominated the Great Dao Ranking, even more so—as though the origins of all myriad Daos had been placed