Time passed quickly and it had been more than 30,000 years since Su Zimo arrived at Mount Xuan Pin.
After settling down here with Die Yue, the two of them worked every day at sunrise and rested at sunset. They dug wells to drink and plowed the fields for food. They were like an ordinary couple in the mortal world, far away from the commotion of the secular world, enjoying peaceful and warm times.
Ever since Su Zimo entered cultivation, he had experienced countless dangers and lingered on the edge of life and death. Every single step was treacherous as he established the Dao in Tianhuang Mainland, quelled the chaos of the primordial races and resolved the catastrophe of the Blood Fiend.
After ascending to the medium chiliocosm, he led the living beings of the ten thousand races to break through the Nine Heavens and trample the Heavenly Court before ascending.
