Cultivation knows no years, especially for an existence like Yu Xian.
He merely felt as if he had taken a brief nap.
And then, thousands of years had passed.
"Fortunately, that time wasn't wasted; I still made some achievements,"
Yu Xian looked at the swollen lump on the barrier of the Human Realm, which had diminished considerably. Before long, it would dissolve completely, and his mood was fairly good.
This true body of Ancestor Dragon was transformed by the power of the Heavenly Dao of the Spirit Realm and held an extremely high status.
Without his personal refinement, relying on the self-digestion ability of the Human Realm, who knows which year and month it would be fully consumed.
Yu Xian felt that the real purpose behind Human Ancestor and Demon Ancestor luring the Ancestor Dragon here was to tie up his hands and feet.
Without his personal suppression, the will of the Ancestor Dragon could completely contend with the heavenly natural law of the Human Realm.