The years change, space-time reverses.
Lin Heng vanished from the present, appearing a hundred years prior.
Beneath him, the great river of space-time surged turbulently, Lin Heng stood at the crest, surveying his surroundings.
Upon discovering it was still the Southern Immortal Realm, his senses immediately spread in all directions, illuminating the world, dispelling the fog, penetrating the entire Grand Thousand Upper Realm.
Then his gaze turned cold, heading westward.
Once he disappeared.
The surrounding area erupted in voices of surprise and doubt.
"Strange, the Daoist Lord from the Dao Immortal Court? Didn't he just chase the East Buddha to the west? How did he suddenly return here out of thin air?"
Many Immortals wore bewildered expressions, feeling a momentary daze.
Some Quasi-Saints, however, exclaimed in shock, "Is this his future self? My God, he can also summon his future self?"
Just moments ago.
