The ladies fixated their gazes on him, staring fondly at the young man. He was just the same like when he had left the Ancestral Star. His eyes were as bright as before, but there was more to it — the vicissitudes of life that lurked deep within, the wisdoms that sedimented over the passage of time.
In the context of a common Qi Practitioner's life, he was still just a teenager. But those 256 years of hardship that he pulled through had still bestowed him a great deal of wisdom.
Behind his head, the Six Paths Wheel was slowly turning. The Pan Gu Celestial sat in the center of the Dao Yi Realm, opened its six arms and lifted six light wheels in its palms.
The Six Paths Wheel was made up of many complex totem patterns that were so small that it appeared to be only as big as a little dot from afar. And it was these countless dots that formed the Six Paths Wheel.
