10,000 years were far too long.
If it were to be in the mortal realm, even the sea might have dried out as there would be a lot of historical changes, and even the vicissitude of civilization itself.
Jiang Ming's past memories were all shattered into pieces.
Looking further back into his past, all the memories that were considered useless for his cultivation were destroyed. Slowly, his aura of extreme indifference gradually returned.
"There isn't a track of time in the mountains and yet thousands of years have gone by in reality." Jiang Ming sighed.
He now had a deeper understanding of the fact that the more powerful a cultivator was, the more indifferent the person became.
It was not that these cultivators were trying to be indifferent on purpose, but the long retreat into cultivation caused the person's emotion to gradually fade away.
