"Haha! Not bad. No matter which great world we're in, the Human Race truly is the undisputed eternal protagonist!"
Another figure in white appeared, her Half-Step Ruler aura on full display. The moment she emerged, the sages recognized her: she had once saved the lives of their three corpses.
One figure after another appeared, perhaps nearly a hundred in all, then concealed themselves throughout the Primordial Universe.
Just as the rift was about to vanish, twelve figures suddenly appeared at its exit.
Among them stood a Willow Tree that towered into the heavens. Its aura shook the worlds.
"Haha! Sisters-in-law, nieces, nephews—you came too!"
The Willow Tree transformed into a breathtaking woman and nodded alongside another woman.
"Uncle, you came too!
Fellow Daoist Ye, Fellow Daoist Chu, Ruthless, Wu Shi—it's been a long time!
Cousin, Fellow Daoist Yi Shui, congratulations. Looks like your cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds."
"Haha, a little!"
The white-robed man who had just called the Willow Tree his sister-in-law replied, "After all, this world was created by the great god Pangu, who sacrificed countless beings of chaos, nearly ten million Hunyuan experts, and almost three thousand Dominator demon gods. It's worth seeing.
I just didn't expect to find the auras of two cousins and my younger brother here.
It seems my cousins and brother found opportunities of their own and came here ahead of us to undergo tribulation and cultivate anew.
From the look of it, Cousin is close to regaining his peak strength.
As for my brother, he's already surpassed his former self!"
"Father, where are we going?"
A man who resembled the white-robed man by eighty percent asked him.
"To the Human Ancestral Land. We may not be humans of the Primordial Universe, but we are humans from another world.
We'll find