The desolate world transformed into a bustling paradise, with palaces stretching endlessly and the radiance of celestial beings illuminating the distant lands.
A millennium at a glance!
Mu Wan widened her eyes and covered her mouth with one hand, looking at everything in front of her in disbelief.
What kind of power is capable of reversing the flow of time and space?
"Let's go and see what that Sword Dao cultivator looked like before he died," Han Muye said softly as he reached out to hold Mu Wan's hand.
The two flew side by side, the scenery around them changing rapidly, while the cultivators passing by paid them no attention.
"An illusion?" Zhao Yu and the others behind also noticed this situation, frowning and whispering.
"Perhaps it's an illusion, but to incorporate an entire dead and silent star into the illusion, such methods have never been heard of in the world." The swordsman in the blue robe beside Zhao Yu spoke with a solemn expression and a low voice.
