As a hundred years passed in the blink of an eye, the Dao Repository Pavilion still stood tall on the landscape of the Earth Immortal Realm within the Vast Wilderness, having become the liveliest place in the Myriad Realms where countless talented powerhouses converged.
Suddenly, a streak of Escaping Light flew out from the twenty-seventh floor of the Dao Repository Pavilion.
All eyes were instantly drawn to it, for those who made it to this level were the top-tier geniuses among the Saints of chaos.
"That's the Water Heart Saint King from the Mysterious Extreme Realm," someone recognized the figure within that streak of Escaping Light.
"Water Heart, what reward did you get for reaching the twenty-seventh floor for the first time?" someone asked.
The Water Heart Saint King did not hide it and took out a fragment that had gray mist swirling on its surface with a flip of his hand.
