Time flies like an arrow.
In the blink of an eye, two years had passed, and it was now 2018.
During these two years, Fang Wang began to live a more reclusive life, only occasionally going out with Yang Lin'er; he mostly remained at home, merging the Heavenly Dao Immensity Scripture with Xuandu The Book of Changes.
Both Cultivation Techniques were so vast that even by piecing them together, a great deal of time was needed. Fang Wang, now far different from his former self and not just blindly piecing together, was also looking for patterns.
It was noon that day.
Sitting at her desk in a commercial building, Yang Lin'er gazed out of the window at the river, lost in thought.
At that moment, a woman dressed in office attire approached her with a folder in arms, nudged her shoulder with her elbow, and asked with a smile, "What are you thinking about? You've been distracted all day, is it because of your mysterious boyfriend again?"