In the vast starry sky, a continent floated silently, forming a world of its own.
Tian Yun cultivated within a forest. Four stone tablets stood in the grass around him, emitting a faint yellow glow.
This formation concealed his aura, allowing him to cultivate here in secret.
Half a month had passed since the white-haired old man had thrown him out. At first, he had been somewhat terrified, but fortunately, the Tian Yuan Imperial Clan had suffered heavy losses recently and had not sent anyone to continue hunting him down.
His cultivation had now reached the Primordial Chaos Grand Origin Progenitor Realm. Though that was nothing remarkable in the First Origin Plane, among Qin Jun's children, he was considered the strongest.
Rustle, rustle, rustle—
Just then, the grass ahead suddenly shook, as though something were about to charge out.
Tian Yun opened his eyes and saw a disheveled man emerge. He was filthy from head to toe, with only a piece of animal hide wrapped around his body to barely cover himself.
"Who are you?"
Tian Yun asked without showing any wariness. This man was very weak, possessing only the cultivation of a Limitless Grand Master.
Hearing this, the man said in a muffled voice, "My name is Ji Xiang."
Ji Xiang?
Tian Yun froze for a moment, then laughed and asked curiously, "Who gave you that name?"
With his Spiritual Sense covering the area, he knew there was no one in this world capable of threatening him, so he was quite relaxed.
"The woodcutter at the foot of the mountain."
Ji Xiang answered. There were humans in the First Origin Plane, unlike the Eighth Origin Plane, where humanity had nearly gone extinct.
The humans in this world cultivated as well, but they were very weak. They did not even