Raise of the Continuum Beast

The moment Kai Syaoran opened his eyes, he could see through a myriad of Dao and grasp countless profundities. He was everything and yet nothing was him.

He rose from the ground and in that instant, all living things in the world heard a sigh emanate from the earth—a lament about a great loss.

Kai Syaoran looked at the cave where he had spent millions of years. The place was no longer made of simple rock; the earth had transformed into a crystal-like substance with countless carvings etched into it. These intricate carvings held the mysteries of the world and within them, one could find the birth and the end of all things, eternal life, and death unending.

This place had become a holy grail for any cultivator. If anyone with even the slightest talent for cultivation were to come across this cave, they would be transformed into an invincible existence after just a few years of cultivation.