Hand in hand through dreams of fleeting years; let not youth's spring be wasted

At the same time.

Within an incomparably concealed Great Dao Space.

A White-Clad Figure, wreathed in surging Void Power and walking along the Boundless River of Time, suddenly halted.

Though neither face nor form could be seen clearly, the figure's frozen movement seemed to suggest it had fallen into some sort of self-doubt.

"Hmm? Why has such a strange feeling risen in my heart?"

"It is as though some fellow is speaking ill of me behind my back?"

The White-Clad Figure murmured, "Could it be that those four fellows have discovered everything I have done?"

"Impossible. I have already completely undergone Sacrifice Dao Restart. No matter how they deduce, those few fellows could never detect it."

After muttering to itself for quite some time, the White-Clad Figure took another step and continued walking along the endless River of Time.

"This life is ultimately somewhat different from the previous ones. I wonder what sort of variable Su Changge will bring."

Amid faint laughter, the White-Clad Figure was gradually enveloped by countless fluttering Time-Space Fragments. "Hehe... this boring world has finally become interesting."

At the same time.

As Su Xuanyuan answered his questions one by one, the doubts in Su Changge's heart gradually dispersed.

To be honest, after hearing the secrets his grandfather had revealed, his mind was somewhat muddled, and everything even felt a little surreal.

He was not even an Immortal Emperor yet. As a mere True Immortal Realm cultivator, knowing these things only allowed him to prepare himself mentally in advance.

"Looks like the road ahead is still very long," Su Changge said with a soft laugh.

"Hehe, Changge, just as I said at the beginning, you need not bear too much psychological burden over this matter."

Su Xuanyuan patted Su Changge's shoulder, his tone kindly. "At whatever stage