The immortal's brows furrowed deeply. The Primordial War was the most chaotic period since the creation of Heaven and Earth!
Though he was an immortal of extraordinary strength, immortals were the one thing this age had in abundance!
And the difference between an immortal without an "Origin" and one with an "Origin" was vast!
Those two ancient Long Bo immortals from earlier both possessed an "Origin." With the laws missing, he had been almost entirely powerless to resist.
By comparison, the Mahayana cultivator who possessed the "Origin" of the Eighty-one Tribulations had perfected Daoist arts and pure Immortal Power, making him even closer to a True Immortal than he was now!
Of course, it also depended on the level of the True Immortal...
It was no exaggeration to say that when the Primordial War began, this world was a realm without a shred of order!
All sorts of acts defying Heavenly Law emerged one after another...
And the root cause of all this was the one in the Eternal Night Desert...
Just then, several figures abruptly appeared like wraiths.
The two Mahayana cultivators of the Eighty-one Tribulations each brought along two naked members of the Human Race with wooden expressions.
The one with his hair tied up said in a low voice, "Dawn is near. Leave this place at once!"
The one with his hair loose immediately formed an ancient-looking Magic Seal. A gale sprang up in the dense forest, scattering broken branches and fallen leaves through the air. In an instant, all the figures vanished.
Behind the waterfall, inside the cave.
Moisture swirled thickly through the air like mist.
Pei Ling lowered his eyes slightly and looked at his incarnation, Mo Lilan, standing before him.
"Ji Shuang'er?" he asked in surprise, deeply puzzled.
In the past, whenever he had