On a vast, boundless stretch of land on the Divine Fire Continent.
A middle-aged man came hurtling through the air on black wind-and-fire wheels, moving at incredible speed!
"I finally escaped..."
Ao Wushuang finally landed on the ground and could not help exclaiming:
"I, Old Ao, really snatched my life from the jaws of death!"
Even now, recalling what had happened sent a lingering shudder through him!
Back on Gold Emperor Mountain, when the immortal land reappeared and the Still One emerged, no one in the world could comprehend it. Ao Wushuang, too, had thought he was done for.
But to his surprise, the shaman... actually told him to make a move and swipe the black rose from those steps of time...
Ao Wushuang had panicked, but after the shaman sweet-talked him into it, he risked everything.
And he actually managed to swipe the Still One's black rose...
The moment he got the black rose, he fled without the slightest hesitation, giving it everything he had...
At the time, Ao Wushuang had truly thought he was a dead man.
Yet he had escaped unscathed.
At that thought, he could not help stopping and entering his own Dao landscape.
"Shaman, are you all right?"
He was a little apprehensive.
Inside the Dao landscape, the shaman lay on a chair, his breath barely lingering, as though he were about to die of old age.
The Thunder Emperor and the Water Emperor were respectfully massaging the shaman, tending to him with the utmost care.
Now, they were truly, utterly convinced!
They had personally witnessed the shaman unleash a supreme divine ability.
The immortal land had reappeared, and the Silent One who guarded the dark Immortal Dao Spacetime had emerged. This was a monumental upheaval beyond imagination.
At the time, the entire world