"Primordial World..."
Yang Jian's movements paused slightly. The vertical eye at the center of his brow, like a streak of violet lightning, glimmered faintly as though he had seen that boundless continent in the initial Space-time.
"Uncle-Master, do you also believe that is the Primordial World?"
"Perhaps it is not at present, but the future is uncertain..."
Within the Imperial Palace, the South Pole Great Emperor looked calm as he said lightly,
"Even if it is not the Primordial World, it is still an infinite-tier continent and holds some value... If it truly is the Primordial World, then it is where a great opportunity lies."
The South Pole Great Emperor sat perfectly upright, his gaze deep and secluded.
With his vision, he naturally knew that the Primordial World before the beginning was not the true Primordial World. Otherwise, the Great Dao's edict would not have nearly vanished.
Yet that Great Dao edict had not truly disappeared, which meant there was something strange about this Primordial World.
That Martial Ancestor had likely not perished. Even if martial arts had fallen completely silent by now, that remained true.
Yang Jian said nothing upon hearing this.
He had not experienced the great age of the Primordial World, but he also knew that the Primordial World was the origin of all origins, the beginning before all beginnings.
It was the first source of the endless infinite Multiverse beneath the Great Dao's first era.
The strongest giants of the Myriad Heavens and Worlds today had all fully lived through the Taiyi Era. He naturally did not believe there was nothing special about it.
"Why does Uncle-Master not go personally?"
After a moment, Yang Jian lightly flicked the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Halberd resting across his knees and said blandly,
"Since Uncle-Master has already made a move, why