The battle between Nuwa and Li Yi gave countless cultivators across the Primordial World a clear understanding for the first time. Though everyone had known that the Reincarnation Emperor Lord was incredibly powerful, that knowledge had remained vague. Now they all knew that the Reincarnation Emperor Lord could absolutely stand against a Sage.
After enduring this bone-deep ordeal, the Human Race returned to its settlements to recuperate. Yet the spirit of the entire race changed from then on. An iron-blooded resolve spread among them. Countless Human Race cultivators trekked across deserts, plunged into the deep sea, and ventured into the mountains, beginning long years of arduous cultivation.
Leaves drifted and fell, the sun and moon wheeled across the sky, and time flowed on like a rushing river, never to return. Now the ten-thousand-year truce between the Witch and Yao Tribes was drawing to a close.
"Ya... ya... ya..."
"Ya... ya... ya..."
"Ya... ya... ya..."
Ten enormous fireballs mercilessly scorched the entire land. The air rolled with waves of heat, making it hard to breathe. Rivers that had once surged across the land had now been evaporated, exposing their dry, cracked beds. Across the Primordial World, countless plants withered, and green leaves turned yellow and scorched...
"Hahaha, the Primordial World really is fun! Staying cooped up on the Fusang Divine Tree all day was enough to drive me crazy!"
"Big Brother is right. If we stayed there any longer, I'd have gone mad. Who knows what Father was thinking!"
"Second Brother, if we keep this up, will Father punish us?"
"Hmph, it's a trivial matter. Father doesn't have time to bother with us!"
Ten young Three-legged Golden Crows, their bodies still wreathed in blazing True Sun Fire, soared recklessly through the sky, giving no thought to the countless