But that was all. The Immortal Alliance did not invest more resources to revitalize this realm, allowing it to live or die as if it had become a forgotten region.
After understanding all this, Chu Zheng felt little disturbance in his heart.
This was the choice of ancient history, and also the starting point he was about to intervene.
Chu Zheng stepped into the Near Immortal Realm, no longer hiding his figure. After the baptism of years, he was now frost-haired and aged in appearance.
Even though he had Heavenly Fate protecting him and Qi Cultivators naturally had long lifespans, living to this time, spanning from Ancient Times to the present, he was almost at the end of his lifespan, with at most just over a hundred thousand years left.
This was the price that must be paid to actively sink into the River of Space-Time.
His expression was calm, restraining all pressure and aura, like an ordinary old man, walking slowly and leisurely into this Great Realm.
