The underground palace has been frozen for ten thousand years with a beauty inside. Her body didn’t decay and her flesh had a vibrant shade. One could still see each of her eyebrows.

A period of ten thousand years was truly long - more than enough to grind away any regular cultivator, more than ample to destroy an eternal kingdom, more than sufficient for an ocean to turn into a mulberry field, more than plenty for generations of heroes to appear. 

These years accumulated on the river of time flowing towards the unknown.

Even an Enlightened Being at the Nirvana realm couldn’t live more than ten thousand years. In fact, many experts at the Heaven’s Emergence realm couldn’t do so either. They eventually failed to withstand the test of time and returned to the earth.

Alas, this woman still looked...