"That day, it seems as if it's right before our eyes."
The Divine Parasol's tree spirit, a handsome young man with a gentle temperament, sat down opposite Yu Xian at the tea table, picked up the tea Yu Xian had personally poured for him, and began to tell a story from a very long time ago.
About ten thousand years ago.
Back then, the Human Realm was very small, so small that it needed thousands or tens of thousands of years of accumulation just to give rise to a great era of cultivation, where one or two Cultivators from the Divinity Transformation Realm would be born.
And a Cultivator of the Divinity Transformation Realm, even just entering the Divinity Transformation Realm, was enough to unite The world and then gather the world's wonders in search of Ascension.
Because at that time, the Human Realm was no longer able to satisfy the cultivation of Cultivators in the Divinity Transformation Realm.
To continue breaking through to the next realm, Ascension was the only way.
