Ancient Remnant Spirit

Ancient Remnant Spirit

The Ancient Land.

Time had stopped here, and darkness had become eternal.

This was a corner forgotten by the world, a tomb where chaos was buried.

Boom!

A strange streak of light cut through that eternal darkness, through a deathly silence filled with despair.

Wherever the strange light passed, it was like a boiling furnace fire; everything was awakened.

One Ancient Remnant Spirit after another revived in succession, chasing after that strange light, their roars resounding through the universe.

In the end, the strange light was struck by one black mass after another and fell into the barren ancient earth, vanishing without a trace.

Somewhere on the earth.

In midair, ancient phantoms drifted past without a sound, stirring wave after wave of resonant trembling in the soul.

Within a deep fissure in the earth, Song Changming stood behind a huge stone pillar, using a technique to conceal everything about himself—especially his immortal cultivation and the fluctuations of his immortal power.

He had already discovered that these Ancient Remnant Spirits were extremely sensitive to immortal energy. The moment he used the Martial Core within his body, he would be locked onto by Ancient Remnant Spirits from ten thousand miles away.

When he had first arrived, he had not yet noticed this. After using immortal power to slash out once, it was as if the whole place had exploded.

Countless Ancient Remnant Spirits had swarmed over, surrounding and intercepting him.

And though these Ancient Remnant Spirits were only fragments of souls, they were unexpectedly and terrifyingly powerful.

With the slightest carelessness, they could devour him and doom him beyond redemption!

"That nearly killed me..." Song Changming looked at the injuries on his body as they gradually healed on their own.

The bones broken by the collisions and the flesh