As a Tao Realm, in the midst of Chaos, it was possible for a brief moment to have an undamaged time-space rewind, to trace back to a certain time node in the past to view what had taken place in a particular location.
But to drag the Tao Realm along and fall into the river of time, flowing backward, was something Han Yi had encountered for the first time.
He could discern that this was different from dreaming back to the Extreme Ancient, nor was it about extracting a fragment of time-space, but rather he truly returned to a past time-node along with this slice of time-space.
In the midst of surging thoughts, numerous surrounding corpses of various races vanished in the blink of an eye.
Instead, countless silent and magnificent figures stood, who were no longer dead bodies but living beings, surrounded by an air of solemn and severe murderous intent.
Han Yi could tell that the figures around him did not have the Tao Realm, but they all possessed the realms of Taiyi and Daluo.
