This one Immortal Scripture, into which Li Qiye had poured countless drops of his lifeblood, had spanned countless eons. Ever since he obtained the Body Book, he had been striving to create a miracle the likes of which the world had never seen!
Millions of years passed. After countless eons of effort and exploration, he finally succeeded. Through the Black Dragon King, he witnessed an eternal miracle—one that no one in all of history had ever been able to accomplish.
'Ten Thousand Forms, One Thought!' Li Qiye sighed softly to himself. So many eons, so much of his lifeblood, so much effort, so much fumbling in the dark... all of it had finally allowed him to create the most unparalleled Immortal Scripture in all of history.
Witnessing this scene, Zi Cui Ning was momentarily stunned. She had been shocked when she first retrieved the Treasure Box from Xiaohai Village, knowing that her own ancestor had sealed it personally. The value of its contents was beyond imagination.
