Wei Yuan subconsciously rubbed his eyes when he stood in front of the Myriad Manifestations Hall. Unless he was sorely mistaken, the building was much, much bigger than he had last seen in. What happened?3

“Can you please step aside, Junior Nephew?” A voice called out from behind his back. When he looked, he saw a Trueman with seven children trailing behind him. The boys and girls had all completed the Body-tempering stage and looked to be around ten years old. It wasn’t an unfamiliar sight. Not long ago, Zhang Sheng had brought him to the Myriad Manifestations Hall for the exact same reason; to witness all Dao Foundations under the heavens.0

The Trueman’s expression turned odd when he recognized Wei Yuan, but he didn’t say anything. He simply gave a smile before leading his grand disciples into the hall. Wei Yuan followed behind him.0

As soon as he set foot inside the hall, his attention instantly settled on the gargantuan floating continent holding the river of stars. To say he was stunned would be an understatement. He almost couldn’t believe what he was seeing as thought to himself: Is...0