[Year Eight Hundred, I Opened a New Grotto Heaven]
[Year Eight Hundred and Seventy-two, I Opened a New Grotto Heaven]
[Year Nine Hundred and Thirty...]
Year after year, month after month, Zhang Fusheng was immersed in cultivation, unable to extricate himself.
But in reality, it was just a fleeting moment.
[Year Two Thousand Seven Hundred, I Finally Opened the Last Grotto Heaven, and at this moment, my body is now surrounded by three hundred and sixty acupoints, all transformed into three hundred and sixty grotto heavens]
[Each grotto heaven spans three hundred and sixty miles]
[I have achieved the extreme limit of the Celestial Human]
A myriad of star-like points appeared outside Zhang Fusheng's body, first with three hundred and fifty assorted grotto heavens,
and finally ten Saints' Cave Heavens emerged.
Thus, it perfectly matched the number three hundred and sixty.
[I continue to immerse myself in cultivation]
