The river of time flowed, in the air above which the Master of Fangchun Mountain stood. The rolling waves were unable to shake his majestic figure at all.0

The Dao Endless Pagoda was currently displaying a completely different energy at the moment. The nine levels that looked like they were carved out of divine golden glass were permeated with a primordial, cosmic energy!0

The severely damaged Three Thousand Vicissitudes diffused a dreamy drizzle of snow-white light as it rested quietly on the left arm of the Master.0

At his feet, the pattern of three stars and a crescent moon acted like a cloud mattress, also shrouded in a rain of light.0

From afar, the Master of Fangchun Mountain seemed to be standing among the nine heavens, so lofty and ethereal that one could only look up at him.0

“I caused you to suffer along with me, but fortunately, as long as it comes to fruition today, all the price we’ve paid will have been worth it…” He gently stroked the Three Thousand Vicissitudes with a flash of emotion in his eyes.0

At the beginning of the primeval era, he had paid a great price to divine the Nirvana of Transcendence, a world transformed from the origin power of the nebula.0

No one else knew that the Dao Endless...0