At the southwestern frontier lay an endless stretch of wilderness. Countless ancient tribes were scattered through its mountains and forests; no one could say exactly how many there were.
This was a mysterious land, filled with countless unknowns and steeped in many ancient secrets. Ancestor God Suiren, Youchao, Fuxi, and others had all left their traces upon this land.
Spanning tens of thousands of miles, it was not only sacred ground to the forest clans and barbarians, but also drew many cultivators from the central lands. Year after year, adventuring parties often ventured deep into this dangerous yet legendary ancient region. However, the overwhelming majority never returned.
The forest clans and barbarians were not exactly hostile toward outsiders, but they held little goodwill either. There were also many ancient tribes with long and mysterious inheritances that did not permit outsiders to pry into their secrets. Yet people often violated taboos for profit, only to bring disaster upon themselves.
The Barbarian Holy Mountain was undoubtedly one of the most terrifying and mysterious places within this territory of tens of thousands of miles.
A Black Dragon flew across the sky. Though the young Black Dragon King from Dragon Island was still immature, he could carry several people. He transformed into a streak of Black Light and sped forward.
The Black Dragon King and Little Zi, the Dragon Prince following the Divine Daughter Lan Nuo, were the first two Dragon Princes of this generation's eleven Dragon Kings to be born on Dragon Island. They had accumulated profound Ancestral Dragon foundations. Even if they failed to become Ancestral Dragons one day, they might still survive like the Old Dragon of the Southern Wastelands.
Throughout this territory of tens of thousands of miles, wildernesses and primeval forests were innumerable. The streak of Black Light crossed