The Mysterious Sea was extremely special. It was not an ocean on some planet, but floated in the starry sky, vast and boundless.
Lightning Beasts possessed extreme speed. The gray-haired man transformed into his true form, resembling a Man-faced Lion with bat wings. His long beast fur coursed with lightning as he crossed the shimmering sea surface.
While hurrying along, he left another message on his communicator, adding that upon discovering the Land of Saint's Demise, he had rushed over without regard for anything else to report it, wishing to fulfill his filial duty toward the old ancestor.
As the saying went, when one man attained the Dao, even his chickens and dogs ascended to heaven. He hoped to "ascend" alongside the old ancestor.
Beneath the sea, within the mysterious space, wreckage hung from the five-hundred-meter-tall Brass Mountain. On its spine, countless golden tadpoles seemed to be swimming.
Wang Xuan cast aside distracting thoughts and focused wholeheartedly on observing those vivid, three-dimensional patterns.
At that moment, the spine instantly expanded before his eyes, becoming like a Sky-Supporting Pillar. One end rested against the earth, while the other pierced through the heavens and starry sea.
In a daze, he saw a being pass through from the old Supernatural Central World and enter the new Supernatural Center, having existed for more than one era.
This was understandable. Most peak Different Ones and the legendary True Saints came from Extraterrestrial Civilizations. It was difficult for a civilization native to a single era to produce beings of that level.
Wang Xuan possessed Spiritual Heavenly Eyes and could observe the most minute realms. All the golden tadpoles and swimming dragon-serpents became gigantic objects in his eyes.
He was utterly absorbed, devoting himself wholly to examining them one by one. He visualized them upon his own