They beheld an extraordinary sight that greatly astonished them.
Across one extraordinary world after another, all manner of mortals cultivated in an orderly fashion. Sects stood everywhere, and prosperity flourished beyond compare. It was truly an age of great splendor. Yet such a scene was nothing unusual to these beings. What truly struck them was the bloodline of the creatures in this world—it was terrifying beyond measure! They saw Barren Ancient Humans walking across the land, farming, reading, and writing. Students followed private school teachers, and the sound of clear recitation drifted from within the houses.
"Is this the Space Bloodline?"
"They are clearly flesh and blood, yet they can carve out spaces within their own bodies? Spatial humans? The world truly holds every conceivable wonder!"
They walked through the Human Realm, this hundred-acre orchard Xu Zhi had moved from the countryside—the Ancient Desolate Land. Watching this scene, they could not help but marvel.
"Why are the creatures here so tiny?"
"They cultivate incredibly quickly, but their cellular energy level is exceedingly weak. A kingdom of little people? Even if they become Saints, they would still be far smaller than a being of normal size, wouldn't they?"
Their small size made all the Saints exchange glances, convinced there was nothing to fear.
Only Old Ancestor Hua Ya, who was familiar with the Chaos Sea, trembled all over. Inwardly, he cried out as though he had witnessed something unimaginable. "This size! How could it be... this size!?"
Violent thoughts churned within him.
The others did not understand. They merely mocked them as weak, but he vaguely saw something more.
"These Saints do not like studying the Chaos Sea. After all, the ancient objects that drift ashore are useless to them, and there are rarely treasures of any use to Saints. At