The Floating Pagoda had originally belonged to Ye Suxin. Now that she had regained it after losing it, Ye Suxin was exceedingly happy.
Especially since the Floating Pagoda was an extraordinarily powerful artifact, one of the seventy-two Emperor Artifacts currently existing on the Barren Ancient Continent. Its power was far from ordinary.
Lin Bai sat in a secret chamber and began healing his wounds. After three days, his injuries had more or less completely recovered.
At once, Lin Bai opened his eyes. Remembering the Black Warriors in the Burial River, he said in a low voice, "These Black Warriors should not be martial artists from the Barren Ancient Continent."
"Looks like the legends from the lands of Southern Province were true. This Burial River really did fall from beyond the heavens."
"And the Black Warriors should have already been inside it at that time."
"Although Black Heaven Old Ancestor didn't say much, judging from the meaning behind his words, their race had once been martial artists as well. However, because of the war between the Heaven Swallowing Race and the Giant God Race, they had fallen into this state in order to preserve their lives. That was why they harbored such enormous hatred toward the Heaven Swallowing Race."
"Almost all the members of the Black Warriors' race possessed the strength of the peak Apex Realm, and there were several thousand of them!"
"Black Heaven Old Ancestor was even an existence of the Dao Realm."
"But fortunately, they seem unable to stray too far from the Burial River!"
"As long as I don't go to the Burial River, they probably won't be able to do anything to me."
Lin Bai carefully calculated the situation.
Then, Lin Bai drew a deep breath and took the Soul Refining Banner from his Storage Bag.