"Now that you too have transcended, there are many things we can talk about..."
Pangu Martial smiled and said, "I once had a few friends and learned that after transcending, all transcended beings apparently have no path forward... Some have embraced nature and landscape, some have directly gone into slumber... Others enjoy traveling through the many rivers of time-space, leaving behind legacies... and even some malicious ones enjoy drying up the time-space rivers, directly harvesting their origin."
"If a river of time-space dries up, are the beings within it still savable?"
Fang Xing asked with some confusion.
If possible, he would still like to lend a hand to his own people.
Of course, if absolutely impossible, then so be it.
Anyway, above the transcendence realm, there must be a way to resurrect such existences.
"There is!"
