White Ape!

Yang Jian rapidly formed seals with both hands, streams of dazzling dharma-power runes continuously merging into the divine statue.

This seemingly ordinary divine statue now radiated a heart-palpitating pressure!

The aura of a late-stage Primordial Unity Golden Immortal spread like an invisible net, tightly enveloping the entirety of Guanjiang Mouth.

"With this avatar here, Guanjiang Mouth will remain safe and sound for a hundred years."

Yang Jian slowly withdrew his hands and let out a long breath of stale air.

Then he turned and walked outside.

His destination: Buzhou Mountain!

Though the Primordial World's Number One Divine Mountain that had once supported heaven and earth had already broken, it still contained endless opportunities and fortunes.

Yang Jian knew that only by going there could he find the chance to break through to the Daluo Golden Immortal realm!

Yang Jian sped onward, crossing countless famed mountains and great rivers, witnessing the vast desolation and boundlessness of the Primordial World.

Just as he had flown for several days and was still tens of millions of li from the ruins of Buzhou Mountain—

The previously tranquil void ahead suddenly erupted with an incomparably violent surge of dharma power!

"Hm? There's a battle ahead?"

Yang Jian abruptly halted, his sword-like brows faintly furrowing.

The vertical mark between his brows throbbed faintly. Though his Heavenly Eye had not fully opened, it had already caught sight of the distant scene.

It was a barren mountain range stretching for tens of thousands of li, now utterly shrouded in spell-light that filled the sky!

Thunderous battle cries, accompanied by shrill screams, crossed the vast distance and rang clearly in Yang Jian's ears.

"What dense demon qi—and... the aura of the Heavenly Court!"

Two terrifyingly cold gleams shot from Yang Jian's eyes!

He knew that aura all too well.