He had traveled ninety thousand miles of mountains and rivers, and upon looking back, he could no longer hear the great thunderous chants—he found himself in this very state.
The vast sky was immense, the Qingming Nine Heavens stretched out, and Ye Xuan's Immortal Light rippled across. The light was so mysterious and dazzling that, due to the difference in the level of life, Ye Xuan now perceived this world in an extremely unique way.
Half a step into being a Quasi-Saint, with an Undying True Spirit—this was Ye Xuan's current Realm. Each step he took crossed through the void of nothingness; his figure flickered in and out of existence as if he were about to leave the Three Realms of heaven, earth, and humanity behind.
