"Only, during that great war of antiquity, the Purple Mansion Immortal Court was jointly breached by the Witch and Yao Races. Of the Thirteen Provinces, nearly half the land was shattered."
"Now, for seven or eight intact continents to remain is already a stroke of luck."
Boom!
Holy Mother Wudang's words were like a thunderbolt, striking fiercely into Yang Jian's mind.
Thirteen Provinces!
At its height, there had actually been thirteen continents like these?
Yang Jian felt his breathing grow somewhat rapid.
The mere seven surviving continents had already left him utterly stunned.
How magnificent and spectacular must the complete Thirteen Provinces have been?
He simply could not imagine it!
Was this the handiwork of the Great Experts of antiquity?
Compared to them, his previous smugness over cleaving a Golden Immortal to death with a single axe was simply a joke.
"Enough. Stop marveling."
Holy Mother Wudang interrupted everyone's thoughts.
"The people from the Blood Sea and the Western Teachings have already entered."
With a sweep of her gaze, she spotted the White Bone Lotus Throne of the Asura clan and the Ninth-Rank Golden Lotus of Merit of the Western Teachings appearing in another starfield as well.
They, too, had been stunned by the sight before them.
"Though this Purple Mansion Immortal Court is in ruins, it must still contain countless treasures that East Prince Gong plundered back then."
A sharp glint flashed through Holy Mother Wudang's eyes.
"We cannot let them beat us to them."
"This place is too vast. We should split up and seek our own opportunities; it will be more efficient."
"We'll gather here again in the end."
She made her proposal.
Hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement.
"Good, let's do that!"
Bixiao was the first to respond. She had long been unable to hold herself