Swiftly, disciples entered the Golden Drum Mystic Realm, the momentum picking up. Meanwhile, Wudi remained seated, unmoving, even after successfully stepping into the Martial Dao Realm. His mind whirled with thoughts, and a myriad of voices seemed to overlap, flashing by like fleeting shadows. Wudi appeared to be in a transcendent state, his realm solidifying, and profound deductions flowing ceaselessly through his consciousness. Time appeared to stretch infinitely for him during this process, allowing him to gain deep insights as he replayed every moment up to his current point.