"I've finally ascended to become the Ancestor of Space!"
The power stolen from the long river of time vanished, leaving a stable and solid foundation, firmly establishing itself at the Ancestral Master Realm.
Jia Ren's face lit up with genuine joy, reflecting on his history of cultivation, his efforts weren't in vain, achieving the pinnacle of the Immortal Realm through his own hard work.
Oh, and a little insignificant external help...
From this point onwards, he formally stepped into the ranks of the strongest in the Immortal Realm.
"Everything should come to an end now!"
Jia Ren resolved the instability in his realm, finally able to face his enemies without worries.
In the void, something faintly discernible appeared, growing from small to large, transforming into a mirror.
Jia Ren stepped out from the turbulent flow of space unharmed, untouched by the violent spatial forces.
