72 Immortal Emperor Realm

One week later

In the vast expanse of the space-time secret realm, Chen Mo floated in a serene lotus posture, his eyes closed as he cultivated. The toll of his recent breakthrough weighed heavily upon him, and he had spent the last two years in this realm, consolidating his newfound power.

Chen Mo's soul floated above the limitless expanses of his soul space, his gaze sweeping across the breathtaking vistas. Galaxies blossomed and collapsed in an endless cycle, celestial bodies of unfathomable size and power dancing in a cosmic ballet. Streams of spiritual and immortal qi intertwined, forming intricate patterns that shifted and evolved with each passing moment.