Time flowed continuously, and soon a whole year had passed.

During this year, the cultivators gathered at the Taicang capital hadn't moved an inch, yet they experienced one world after another. They witnessed so much in those worlds, feeling the vastness of the universe and the colorful nature of cultivation.

Heyu looked at the alternating black and white inside the glass case below, then took out his phone.

All the downloaded novels had finished playing, and the phone was almost dead.