A flick of the finger, a hundred years, time quietly slips away with the ebb and flow of tides in the Four Seas Grotto Heaven.
Since paying respects to Qin Yuan at Gui Peak from Nian Chen Sect, Chen Sheng's presence scattered like dandelions in the wind, across every island in the Four Seas Cultivation Realm.
He once sat in meditation for years by the Netherworld Sea, where the tides were uniquely peculiar, and each day during high tide, the seawater would carry fine void fragments, forming ripples of ghostly blue light on the sea surface, flickering like shattered mirrors.
Chen Sheng sat cross-legged on a black reef by the sea, feeling the subtle connection between tides and the void, trying to capture the "Heaven and Earth Resonance" needed for Primordial Spirit Transformation from the rhythm of the waves crashing against the shore, but no matter how he focused his mind, he found nothing.
