Time is collapsing.
The universe is collapsing.
This fragment of past times, the intercepted historical time, is gradually dissipating.
How long has it been?
Jiang Ding slowly opened his eyes.
All around, the sun was shining, flowers were in full bloom, and amidst the ruins, unchanged for many years, lay the remnants of a battlefield that was his own handiwork.
"This place is,"
"The Fallen Realm... Sealed Spirit Forbidden Domain!"
Jiang Ding spent considerable time beginning to receive various information.
This is the Perishing Immortal Realm, the place where he first entered the Time Rift, for it's farthest from the Beidou Ancient Road, preventing potential enemy tracking and locking onto the Xianmen Sect coordinates, thus protecting Xianmen from danger.
"How many years have passed?"
Jiang Ding started to ponder.
