Ten years passed by.
In the deepest part of the Eternal Peak, Tian Yongheng remained seated motionlessly inside hisbcave abode.
Throughout those ten years, he never moved once, yet the aura around him continuously changed.
Sometimes it seemed completely nonexistent, as though he had vanished from reality itself, at other times, his existence became incomparably profound, causing even the surrounding space and time to faintly distort.
The Dao of Eternity was simply too profound.
Compared to the Daos he had comprehended previously, the difference was like comparing a mortal river to the boundless sea.
Even after ten years, Tian Yongheng had only barely touched its threshold.
Despite that, the benefits he obtained were already unimaginable.
At this moment, Tian Yongheng slowly opened his eyes.
The instant he did so, countless scenes seemed to flash through the depths of his crimson pupils.
The birth of stars, the destruction of worlds, the rise and fall of civilizations...
