The World of Confucianism was ablaze with war everywhere.
A three-headed strange bird flapped its wings, spewing flames, freezing currents, and deadly poison from its three heads. In an instant, the attacking army was reduced to corpses.
Black fog shrouded the capital, blotting out the sky and sun.
One White Bone Skull after another crawled out of the earth, wantonly slaughtering the living around them.
The corpses they killed would rise again moments later, becoming new zombies and joining the slaughter.
The entire capital seemed to have become a desolate realm of the dead. Before long, not a trace of life remained.
Seen from above the continent, as monstrous Demon Gods unleashed their power, many academies were destroyed. At the end of days, the Confucian scholars' strength seemed so fragile, so utterly unable to withstand a single blow.
Then, wisps of black-and-yellow qi suddenly arose from the continent and slowly gathered. Following the courses of the mountains, rivers, and the earth's veins, they formed a dragon vein!
The dragon vein was immense. The mountain range at the continent's center formed its spine, its two claws reached into the sea, two vast lakes were its eyes, and its head faced the capital, now reduced to a dead land.
"Good heavens... This is the convergence of all the lesser dragon veins. Perhaps it could be called... the Ancestor Dragon? If it's destroyed, the Divine Land will truly sink beneath the waves..."
Fang Yuan followed the purple strange bird to a certain place.
The terrain here was broken and crisscrossed with ravines, and trickling streams converged there. It was unmistakably the source of a great river that ran from east to west.
From the dragon vein's perspective, this was where its tail lay!
"Excellent... I never thought your Dragon Seeking Acupoint technique