Countless fragments of information churned.
In his mind, Sword Intent crisscrossed, slaughtering myriad paths—or perhaps... forgetting them all.
Qi Yuan stepped across the Black Sea and arrived at the Land of Origin.
At that moment, the shore of the Black Sea was a vast sea of people.
Nearly ten thousand Martial Lords stood there, as though they had long known Qi Yuan would come.
"Greetings, Celestial Venerable!"
The Martial Lords bowed, their expressions respectful.
Qi Yuan looked at the scene calmly. "What, have you come around now?"
As soon as he spoke, Qi Yuan began to ponder.
How should these people come around?
Even if they bloomed, they could probably only bloom into Blood Flowers.
"Celestial Venerable, everything before was a misunderstanding." Black Deer Martial Lord stepped forward, his expression respectful. "East Monarch is now waiting for you in the Land of Calamity.
East Monarch said that he would explain all the misunderstandings to you!"
Qi Yuan's expression did not change upon hearing this.
His expression was either calm, or he wore a smile at the corner of his lips, making it impossible for others to tell what he was thinking.
"That fellow has finally decided to see me."
Qi Yuan stretched lazily.
"Since he is willing to see me, then I'll go meet him."
The realm of the Myriad Paths Martial God was the realm of the Yang Spirit.
However, this Myriad Paths Martial God was somewhat different from a Yang Spirit.
Those in the Yang Spirit realm would have their cultivation suppressed when traveling to other worlds, or even other universes.
The Myriad Paths Martial God seemed unrestricted by this limitation.
After breaking through into the Myriad Paths Martial God realm, Qi Yuan's strength had indeed increased considerably.
At that moment, Divine Thunder Old Geezer appeared. "This old