With a resounding "I have realized!", heaven and earth resonated. The Taoist stood atop the giant coffin, feeling the vibrations of the cosmic orbital, and let out a long, joyous howl towards the sky.
Joy and elation overflowed.
On this cold and dark star road, he had endured eighteen hundred thousand years of hardship, traversing the Netherworld, braving countless perilous lands. It could be said that by now, most of the Cosmic Sea had borne witness to his footprints.
During these eighteen hundred thousand years, apart from a desire born of prolonged stillness that occasionally led him to alter his appearance and explore various realms, sampling places such as 'Shuiyun Space,' 'Penglai Pavilion,' 'Elysian Hot Springs,' 'Crystal Palace,' 'Heavenly Azure Sea,' 'Taobi Pavilion,' 'Tea Blossom Gathering'... to soothe his Tao Heart, he had not rested in the slightest.
