True Martial Divine Stele

Entrance to the Eastern Sea Eye.

Another surge of waves rose, whipping up a thousand heaps of snow.

The void trembled, and a black figure suddenly appeared.

Zhu Long's enormous form emerged within the sea eye.

"Finally, I'm back."

Looking at the familiar surroundings and feeling the omnipresent watery spiritual aura, Zhu Long secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The Chaotic Dragon Nest was indeed a treasured land of opportunity, but it was also a perilous place fraught with danger.

One careless move, and one might be left there forever.

Thus, Zhu Long was quite pleased that he had managed to return safely.

Not to mention that his cultivation had risen another level because of it.

"Sure enough, take a gamble and a bicycle becomes a motorcycle."

Holding a Dragon Pearl radiating a powerful dragon-origin aura, Zhu Long chuckled.

But almost immediately, Zhu Long noticed that something was wrong.

Quiet!

Far too quiet!

The entire East Sea, and even the four seas of the entire Primordial Wilderness, were deathly silent.

If not for a few marine beasts from the Primordial Wilderness still swimming through the deep sea, Zhu Long would have thought he had entered a dead and desolate world.

"What happened?"

"Where are all those giant sea beasts from before?"

"Why can't I find a single one now?"

"What exactly happened in the Primordial Wilderness after I left?"

Zhu Long's mind was filled with questions.

Concealing his aura, Zhu Long hesitated no longer and flashed directly toward the Eastern Sea Crystal Palace.

When Zhu Long met with the Dragon Clan's twelve elder dragons and learned of the Primordial Wilderness's grand undertaking to open up the Three Thousand Greater Worlds, he was immediately stunned.

"What? Opening worlds?"

"Taiyi and Hongjun actually have such audacity?"

Zhu Long's eyes widened in an