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Five Chaotic Years later, a mysterious black sun rose from the downstream of the Era.
Two great suns stood in the Taiji Era, accelerating the stretching of time within the era, endlessly expanding.
Liang Hui sat cross-legged on his meditation cushion, his gaze cast down, stirring vast ripples within the Chaos.
He saw a sky bustling with powerful beings, a splendor surpassing the past; he also saw the continuous birth of Great Luo beings, claiming their own dao within the Great Path.
The entire Taiji Era was flourishing.
Finally, his gaze shifted downwards, looking at the figure sitting within the black sun.
"Four Chaotic Years later, let's go together!"
"Certainly!"
The warm voice traveled across the River of Time, reaching the young man's ears.
Liang Hui nodded slightly, his eyes slowly closing.
Six Chaotic Years of cultivation had placed him at the forefront of many Great Paths, beginning to expand his way forward.
