Time flows like a white colt flashing past a crack in the wall, nothing more than the flick of a finger in the long river of time for practitioners.
Bai Feng sat cross-legged at the very summit of the World Tree's crown in the Kunlun realm. Swirls of Primordial Purple Qi enveloped his body, and seven dragon artifacts hovered before him, each radiating a distinct glow that intertwined to form a mysterious array.
Within his sea of consciousness, the Primordial Heavenly Eye slowly rotated, granting him a clear view of the flowing laws of heaven and earth, as if the mysteries of the entire universe were unfolding before his eyes.
Chapter 888