The Human Race's Plight, Covetousness!

The Human Race's Plight, Covetousness!

In fact, before coming here, he had already learned quite a bit about the Primal Continent from the Ancient Blood Demons of the Nine Provinces and that Star Devouring Dragon.

Thus, upon arriving here, he was not completely in the dark, knowing nothing at all.

Song Changming was neither particularly surprised nor taken aback by these people's origins.

He roughly knew that there were countless small worlds like the Nine Provinces where he had lived. Some had vanished and become dead lands or forbidden zones, while others, like the Nine Provinces, had developed many races and even established stable nations and order, flourishing in prosperity.

Among the outstanding figures born in these small worlds, those who learned of the Primal Continent would mostly choose to come here within their lifetime, striving for an immortal position and shedding their mortal existence to attain eternal life!

That was precisely why there had originally been no humans on the Primal Continent. As more people arrived, traces of humanity gradually began to appear.

Another day passed.

Song Changming's physical condition had more or less recovered seventy to eighty percent.

The injuries from that fall had actually healed long ago. These past few days, he had mainly been recovering from the many expenditures caused by spatial travel.

His soul power in particular was not recovering quickly, and even now, it had yet to fully recover.

"Fortunately, I only used three lives to get here," Song Changming muttered to himself.

That was far better than the ten lives he had expected to spend exploring the Primal Continent.

After all, the lifespan he had painstakingly accumulated had not fallen from the sky. The more he could save, the better.

If this trip had truly cost him ten lives, he would have been