Song Yan stepped onto the island.
Netherworld creatures swarmed at him.
With a few swings of his sword, Song Yan sliced through the Netherworld creatures on the island as if cutting through tofu, then exhaled a breath.
The breath, like a spring breeze, passed over the Netherworld, and the Non-Causal aura pushed away all the Netherworld's Qi from the area.
He reached the center of the island, then cast the Little Celestial Dao Character "Freedom." In a moment, a bond gradually formed between him and the "Formless Immortal Position."
As it formed, he gradually gained understanding of the current state of the Formless Ancient Race's ancestral veins.
He couldn't help but frown slightly.
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While Song Yan was floating and sinking in the Sea of Suffering, a century had passed in the human realm.
This hundred years could be described as the most intense and brutal century.
Celestial Demons ravaged, and Celestial beings opposed them.
