The Land of Guixu.
This was the birthplace of the Three Thousand Chaos Demon Gods. Endless Chaos Qi Flow and rules and order intersected in a complex web, stirring up boundless spatial turbulence.
Ten thousand years ago, Dao Ancestor Hongjun had grievously wounded Old Ancestor Yangmei with the Chaos Bead, and the Top-grade Chaos Spirit Treasure, the Space Divine Staff, had also fallen into Hongjun's hands.
After all this time, he had finally recovered from his injuries, and his cultivation had reached the Peak Hunyuan Grand Unity Golden Immortal level.
But now, his aura was feeble, and he was coughing up blood, looking extremely weak.
"Master, what's wrong?"
A figure hurriedly helped Old Ancestor Yangmei steady himself, asking with deep concern.
He wore a robe patterned with the Dao of Spacetime, decorated with starry divine markings.
This person was none other than Eastern Emperor Taiyi!
"The Primordial Spirit Mark I left in the Space Divine Staff has been erased. This Top-grade Chaos Spirit Treasure has fallen into Dong Wanggong's hands!"
"You wretch! You utter wretch!"
Old Ancestor Yangmei cursed furiously, not caring in the least about maintaining the dignity of a powerful cultivator.
Everything had gone wrong over the past ten thousand years, and Dong Wanggong was behind it all.
He had comprehended the Space Law. Unless Old Ancestor Yangmei killed him, there was no way to reclaim the Space Divine Staff, let alone return to the Primordial Wilderness.
Neither Dao Ancestor Hongjun nor the Heavenly Dao was easy to deal with!
"Master, once I return to the Yao Race, I'll gather the forces of the Heavenly Court and attack the Human Race and Hongmeng Immortal Palace. Then I'll surely be able to seize the Space Divine Staff back for you."
"Master, why not become the Demon Race Ancestor? The