Ao Cang's heart was full of reluctance, but there was nothing he could do. He was too weak. Although Ji Tian's help had restored his confidence, he hadn't even had a chance to fight mighty Yellow Springs. He'd been forced out of the Netherworld Land.
The Great Desolate Skeleton and Heavenly Ghost had chosen to stay in the Netherworld Land. They were spirits born on Netherworld Mountain and didn't want to leave. What could he say? He had to grow stronger so he could find Ji Tian's remnant soul. He could sense that Ji Tian might not have completely dissipated. He could still feel Ji Tian's aura.
But where should he go? Back to the Dragon Clan? Did his people even still exist?
The Primordial World was vast. How was he supposed to search it? He couldn't even protect himself right now. Survival itself might be a problem.
The Primordial World was full of endless opportunities. Heaven and earth had only just been created, and after ten thousand years of accumulation, all things were beginning to flourish. The boundless energy of heaven and earth caused the cultivation of mindless Savage Beasts to grow day and night. It was an unparalleled environment for cultivation, but it was also rife with danger. The energy of heaven and earth was abundant, but it carried a violent aura.
From the moment Ao Cang emerged from the Sea of Blood, he'd felt the boundless energy of heaven and earth pouring into his body, causing his cultivation to advance by leaps and bounds. Yet no matter what he did, he couldn't take that final step into the immortal realm.
He was also vaguely worried. An inexplicable, violent aura had arisen in his heart, and he couldn't dispel it. He could only let nature take its course