Two Great Incarnations

In the southeast of the continent, mountain ranges stretched without end. Volcano after volcano belched black smoke, and the air was thick with sulfur scent, swelteringly hot.

Within one valley, hot springs of all sizes lay scattered about. Steam rose from the pools, while large bubbles continuously burst across their surfaces.

At this moment, a brawny, fair-faced young man lay half-reclined against the edge of a hot spring, completely naked, his eyes closed as he rested.

Thud, thud, thud! A set of footsteps rapidly approached from afar. A broad-browed, big-eyed man hurried to the hot spring, stripped off his clothes in a few quick motions, and slipped into the pool. He stayed submerged for quite some time before finally emerging with his head thrown back, letting out a long, blissful breath.

"Now this is comfortable!" The broad-browed man swam over to the young man's side, leaned against the pool's edge in imitation of him, and sighed in praise.

The fair-faced young man turned a deaf ear, still resting with his eyes shut.

Seeing this, the broad-browed man raised his brows and could only take the initiative to start a conversation. "Second Granduncle, have you heard? Rumors have been spreading through the clan lately that they plan to move a batch of clansmen into the Dongtian. You're a direct descendant of the Old Ancestor. Do you think the news is reliable?"

The fair-faced young man slowly opened his eyes and asked languidly, "What? You want to move in too?"

The broad-browed man jumped in fright and hurriedly waved both hands. "How could that be? I'm doing perfectly well in Weilong City. Why would I want to move into a hellhole like this? Not only is the spiritual qi thin here, but the environment is also terribly harsh. Only a fool would