Lin Baichuan rapidly retreated toward the foot of the mountain. Because he had merged with the snow mountain, all pressure seemed to vanish for him. Though he did not fly, he charged out of the snow mountain in merely two or three steps.
"It's time to leave. Burial God Valley is far too strange."
Lin Baichuan secretly thought, Tianyun Snow Mountain and Enlightenment Abyss... could the powerful beings suppressed beneath these two places truly be Primordial Ancient Gods?
In truth, Lin Baichuan still harbored doubts about this and did not dare be completely certain.
Primordial Ancient Gods existed only in myths and legends. Every one of them was incomparably powerful, beings that even surpassed the Eternal Immortal Realm.
Yet judging from the aura currently awakening from the powerful beings suppressed beneath Tianyun Snow Mountain and Enlightenment Abyss, they were powerful, but not to the extent of surpassing the Eternal Immortal Realm.
Still, the auras of those two supreme beings remained exceedingly ancient.
They carried an air of boundless antiquity and primordial wilderness.
"Never mind. When the sky falls, the tall ones hold it up. I'm only a tiny Heavenly Immortal right now. There are heaps of people stronger than me above me. If something really happens, aren't there still all those Immortal Kings and Immortal Emperors? Since when is it my turn to worry about such things?"
Lin Baichuan felt a headache coming on. With a shake of his head, he simply could not be bothered to speculate further.
After leaving the snow mountain, Lin Baichuan did not pause for even a moment. He unleashed the Wind Thunder Wings and headed toward the lake where the cauldron furnace had been stored.
He intended to retrieve the cauldron furnace, then leave Burial God Valley directly.
It was just a pity that