Xiao Yan had never imagined that one day, he would enter the very world described in mythological novels.
And the difference was so enormous—Hunyuan Supremes, beings beyond Hunyuan Supremes.
For a moment, his fighting spirit soared. This was the true paradise of the strong.
He just did not know where Xiao Yu, Xiao Changfeng, Lin Dong, Mu Chen, Xiao Xuan, and the others had gone.
They had become separated in the ascension passage, but given the talent of those few, so long as they did not perish prematurely, they would meet again one day.
It seemed that trying to rise again and reach the peak within a mere few decades was already a fantasy.
And Cai Lin and the others... Thinking of this, he grew despondent again.
His most urgent task was to find some small sect or school to join and advance step by step.
With the support of the great aristocratic families, the contents of the meeting spread across the Human Race territories of Hong Huang, as well as the lands of the various races led by the Human Race.
What Xiao Yan was going through also spread through major cities, medium-sized cities, small cities, and even villages and towns.
Atop Fire God Mountain stood the Fire Cloud Sect. Its sect master, Fire Cloud Daoist, was a peak Da Luo expert.
"Hm? My mind is stirring?" Fire Cloud Daoist awoke from his seclusion, where he had been attempting to break through to the quasi-saint realm. With a pinch of his fingers, he calculated that his opportunity lay in the small city at the foot of Fire God Mountain.
His figure immediately vanished from the secret chamber. Arriving in the city, he followed the sensation and saw a young man in black, his body brimming with dense fire