A Hundred Years

Spring passed, summer went by, and autumn came. At Yi Yun's realm, it was nothing odd for him to seclude himself in cultivation for centuries. For the two patriarchs of Heaven Fey City, it was quite common for their seclusions to use units of ten thousand years.

Yi Yun was undergoing one of the longest seclusions of his life.

He did not keep track of time, only being aware that the moist mud walls of the cave he was in had turned dry with time. Later on, due to the nourishing of the Heaven Earth Yuan Qi, the sand gradually turned into Chaos Ores.

Yi Yun's cave abode had already turned crystalline and would soon turn into a tiny mineral vein.

In the future, Yi Yun would leave behind some array formations and incomplete manuals here when he left. Then, far into the future, this cave abode would turn into a land of opportunity.