Progenitor Dragon Was Not Dead

"Elder Brother, ever since the Dragon-Han Calamity, the Primordial Continent had been roiling with change, and countless top-tier great powers had emerged like bamboo shoots after rain."

"Among them, the most renowned were the Pangu Three Pure Ones, who claimed to be Pangu's orthodox lineage, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who called themselves descendants of Pangu's bloodline."

"But I later learned that the most unbelievable figure was actually that Great Sun Golden Crow born upon the Sun Star!"

After Zhu Long and Progenitor Dragon, the two brothers, reunited after many years apart, their conversation naturally turned to the current Primordial Era.

After all, Progenitor Dragon had been sealed away in Dragon Spring Cave for far too long.

He had long ceased concerning himself with worldly affairs.

He was not intimately familiar with the current state of the Primordial Continent.

The present Primordial Continent was an era of Sages.

With Progenitor Dragon's current cultivation, trying to know all matters under heaven with a single thought was not merely as difficult as ascending to the heavens; it was like an ant gazing at the sky.

A single veil of karmic fortune was enough to make Progenitor Dragon's divine sense retreat in defeat.

Not to mention those heavily guarded Sage sanctuaries.

After listening carefully as Zhu Long recounted the passage of time and the major events that had taken place on the Primordial Continent during his slumber, Progenitor Dragon's heart churned like stormy seas.

Expressions of shock and utter horror flashed across his face one after another.

In the end, all his emotions and thoughts turned into a long sigh.

"Did not expect that so many earth-shaking changes had occurred in the Primordial Wilderness after I fell asleep!"

"It truly dazzled the eyes and left one at a loss."

"Fortunately, our Dragon Clan