Divine Ruins Ancient Land

Divine Ruins Ancient Land.

There was no such thing as heaven and earth here.

Looking up, one saw not a vault of sky, but black Dust Haze like ashes, endlessly surging across the heavens.

Only by straining one's eyes into the distance could one faintly glimpse another continent, hanging upside down above the Dust Haze.

At this moment, in a corner at the very edge of the ancient land.

Three figures were walking slowly forward.

After hearing the woman in the middle, the man on the right merely shook his head lightly, a faintly dismissive smile on his face.

"Hehe, a nineteen-year-old at the Creation Realm, Fellow Daoist Tantai—such a thing is absolutely impossible..."

"Unless you can bring that person before me, then even if you talk until the sky falls, I'll only take it as a joke."

He Qiang came from the Lieyang Immortal Sect, a top-tier power on Cangnan Star Continent that stood shoulder to shoulder with the Xuanqing Immortal Palace.

Heavenly Prodigies who appeared only once every hundred or thousand years in other regions.

He saw far too many of them in his daily life; they had long since ceased to be anything remarkable.

But a nineteen-year-old at the Creation Realm—this was simply a fantasy spun from the sky.

Forget nineteen years old—even at one hundred and ninety, it would still be impossible!

At this moment, the woman on the left, dressed in a light purple robe, immediately chimed in as well.

"Yuehua, see? It isn't just me saying it. There must be something fishy about that Chu Sheng."

As though recalling something, He Qiang added blandly.

"Right, I once heard my master say that there is a rare treasure in this world that can forge one's age aura."

"That Chu Sheng must have relied on such