Entering a Fantasy with Han Li

"Is… it done?" Hua Yu asked.

The Spirit growled. "Don't be impatient."

"Han Li is still not waking up."

"Of course, he won't wake up this quick. At least 3 hours and at most seven days, he won't wake up at any other time."

A passing wind ruffled her hair, and Hua Yu held it with her hand. They were still above that mystical ocean, and Han Li was still unconscious. According to what she learned from the Spirit, Han Li was apparently giving birth to his own Vital Weapon.

It had been a great revelation to Hua Yu. The fact that Vital Weapons existed was somewhat of a headroller for her. The fact that it was the primary cultivation system of another world made her even more baffled.

Apparently, in the vast cosmos, there were two Everlasting Worlds. Worlds that would never die. Yes, even Worlds apparently died when they grew too old. Even the Seven Continents would vanish at some point in billions of years.