At this moment, Wang Xuan furrowed his brows.

"Will my head disappear like that too?"

This was indeed a problem worth contemplating.

Wang Xuan appeared before his master, He Fang, who could only say that his head was covered by a profound power, like a domain, and its range was expanding, threatening to eventually envelop his entire body.

As for that word, He Fang didn’t see it.

"Since it’s the power of the Tower of Space-Time, and it’s so evident before me, it would be a shame not to investigate it."

Time respects space as king; even Immortals know nothing about the power of time, and space hasn’t been explored to its core. As for the foundation of the cosmos: time and space, even less is known.

"A bizarre dream, and a word obtained so inexplicably." This word truly came in a muddled way.

Wang Xuan communicated with the Tower of Space-Time and said, "Time Spirit, did you do this?"

Although banging his head against the door was his own doing, it was too foolish to blame anyone but the Time Spirit. Moreover, the profundity and origin of the word on his forehead were only known by the Time Spirit.

Half a day passed, and the Tower of Space-Time showed no sign of activity.

Wang Xuan helplessly rubbed his forehead with his palm and said, "Display my personal panel." He had forgotten that the Time Spirit always handles official matters.

Name: Wang Xuan

Realm: Jade Platform Peak

Cultivation Technique: Third-Layer Limit of the Creation True Scripture Celestial Immortal Chapter, Third-Layer Limit of the Mixed Element Martial Scripture Celestial Immortal Chapter, Sixth-Layer Will Sword Limit of the Primordial Spirit Sword Embryo...

Divine Secret Skill: Nine Breath Qi Cultivation Limit, Flowers in an Instant Limit, Dharma Image of Heaven and Earth Limit, Six Revolutions Limit of Extreme Metamorphosis Divine Art...

Talents: Purple Blood Golden Body, Creation Domain, Time Domain

Source Point: Three million

Looking at the newly appeared "Time Domain" under talents, Wang Xuan raised an eyebrow.

Could this be the result of Extreme Metamorphosis Divine Art excavating his own talents?

Time Domain, as the name suggests, is similar to the Creation Domain; one is the Path of Creation, the other the path of time.

"Time Domain? My body can have this talent?" Wang Xuan pondered carefully, thinking it might be due to his countless uses of the Tower of Space-Time.

Accelerating through one cultivation technique and martial art after another, he has spent how many years in a separate time and space? A thousand years? Ten thousand years?

His body was washed by time yet left no marks of aging. This must be the supreme divine technique of the Tower of Space-Time, whose influence granted him talent in regards to time.

Time Domain! Although still in its early period, requiring comprehension, expansion, and enhancement, its future would undoubtedly be on par with the Creation Domain, with combat power far surpassing it!

"Worried for half a day, turns out it’s a cause for joy."

Wang Xuan happily headed towards the main peak of Immortal Martial Mountain. Now, with his Peak of Celestial Immortal cultivation level, his combat power could be considered a Grotto Void True Immortal, and a strong one at that.

Sensing dozens of True Immortal auras at the main peak, mostly Grotto Void True Immortals, but there were also ten or twenty Star Lords, and several even stronger, concealed auras.

As for the entire Immortal Martial Mountain area, among the peaks, the true immortals hidden likely numbered in the hundreds, especially since the frequent Earth Civilization wars meant most true immortals were away from the Mountain Gate.

"Immortal Martial Mountain, such profound foundations."

Wang Xuan sighed.

Yue Yiyi snorted disdainfully through her nose and said, "Nephew, why have you come to the main peak? To see your Uncle Master?"

"No," Wang Xuan shook his head.

"Then did you bring me a gift?" Yue Yiyi eyed Wang Xuan.

"You’re practically an adult now. You need to learn to give gifts to others," Wang Xuan replied.

"Then what are you here for?"

"Realm Gate, to see my Life Planet," Wang Xuan said.

Yue Yiyi ground her small tiger teeth and said, "You heartless bug, your cultivation level and status have risen, and now you don’t care about your Uncle Master?"

Wang Xuan shook his head helplessly, "Yiyi, in the past you were a child, but now you’re almost as tall as an adult, with an appealing charm of a young lady.

If I treat you like before, it would be discourteous."

Not seen for four or five years, Yue Yiyi still treated him as if it were back then, enjoying jokes and seeking care, but he couldn’t reciprocate as before, needing to avoid suspicion.

"Humph," Yue Yiyi grumpily kicked the tip of her shoe and turned away, "If you don’t play with me, Yiyi will not play with you anymore and won’t want your gifts!"

Wang Xuan shook his head. The girl had been spoiled too much, her temperament still as naïve as a child’s, a carefree innocence that was enviable.

But he could not follow her lead.

Walking along the paths between the palaces, Wang Xuan observed the scenery of the main peak, suddenly furrowing his brow due to the intense changes in the star hall aura within his Dantian, which, if it escalated, could affect his Dantian.

As Wang Xuan extracted the star hall, the Insect Race Emperor broke free from its suppression, emerged, and was exhilarated at the sight of a surprised Wang Xuan.

"You wretched human! I’ve recovered to my peak, easily capable of killing a Celestial Immortal. Kneel and beg for mercy, and I might spare you."

The Insect Race Emperor transformed into a divine silkworm, laughing heartily. But amidst laughter, it fell silent, looking stiffly around at the surroundings. The main peak of Immortal Martial Mountain was fortified with profound prohibitions, tenfold, a hundredfold stronger than those within the star hall! 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

With its True Tier cultivation level, it could sense the auras of beings of similar rank, counting carefully, one, two, five, ten, twenty, fifty...

At this moment, it cursed its own sensitivity as the nearly hundred True Tier auras threatened its mental breakdown.

"Uh, can I go back now?"

The Insect Race Emperor’s lips twitched, eager to retreat back into the star hall.