The ancient comprehension of the Golden Immortal realm infused into Jiang Chengxuan's body, as if granting him the thoughts and memories of countless millennia. In that instant, he felt his soul transcend time, traveling through the ages to the vast primordial era.
His eyes seemed capable of piercing through the endless years, discerning the earliest manifestations of the universe's fundamental laws one by one. At this moment, within Jiang Chengxuan's inner world — the Mystic Realm — in the faintly discernible depths of space, a hazy golden insight gleamed like the first rays of dawn, radiating mysterious and profound power that gradually transformed the entire realm.
Under this influence, time itself seemed to accelerate. Mountains, forests, vegetation, and rivers all evolved rapidly. The sun and moon revolved, the five elements cycled without end, and the entire Mystic Realm took on an ancient and weathered hue.