After entering the world, Bai Yujun discovered that it was a primitive world.
Primitive creatures thrived and multiplied. Ancient birds, beasts, and insects filled the land; four-limbed fish dwelled by the water, and birds whose hard feathers had yet to cover their entire bodies took to the skies. There was no trace of humans. Reptiles dominated, the plants were likewise ancient primitive species, and the ecosystem remained intact.
It was very small, merely a Small World even within the Primordial Universe, yet its spiritual energy was dense—far surpassing that of a Great World.
As she descended, Bai Yujun spotted a storm in the distance.
Black clouds churned across a vast expanse, lightning flashed, and thunder roared. It truly suited dragonkind's survival, but unfortunately, it was too small and could support only a limited number of dragons.
Looking down, she saw many rough stone buildings atop a high mountain. More than twenty dragons had gathered before the largest structure.
She counted them. Including the four behind her, there were twenty-six dragons in total...
Bai Yujun felt that it was somewhat unreal.
It felt like a dream. She even suspected that she had unknowingly fallen into an illusion trap—that the Chaos God-Demon and this world were both fake, that the dragons were fake as well. Yet True Sight confirmed that the dragons were real, and Gaze into the River of Time could find them upstream. For a moment, she was dazed.
The dragons gathered on the mountaintop looked up at her. Several old dragons exchanged glances.
"She is indeed powerful."
"What realm is her cultivation at? The peak of Great Luo?"
"More than that. She should be Half a Step Hun Yuan."
"She looks unfamiliar, and her aura is unfamiliar too. There were not many dragons back then who had reached Half