The paths fused, especially as they were all the Mountain Sea Path.
The required time was extremely prolonged, calculated with the measure of Mountain Sea's life.
Zhang Fan seemed to have completely fallen into a slumber.
And the fortune of Mountain Sea seemed to exert its influence in the dark.
Zhang Fan sat quietly here, cultivating and contemplating the Path.
In the long passage of time, vast thoughts swept overhead continuously.
Yet they never discovered Zhang Fan's whereabouts.
It was unknown how much time had passed, but all of Zhang Fan's aura was retracted. The whole person seemed to disappear from the Mountain Sea.
As well, the lifespan of Mountain Sea was about to reach its end.
Fortune could no longer protect the existence within possibilities, as Dao Yan engulfed from below.
Yet the Dao Yan that could devour the Mountain Sea Path was ineffective on Zhang Fan.
Black waves rolled, crashing through without effect.
Zhang Fan was not affected in the slightest.
