"Senior Sister White Phoenix, Western Kunlun wasn't found, but I found..."
"Senior Sister White Phoenix?!"
Seeing that Bai Wuyan barely acknowledged him and would not even grant him a side profile, Xiang Yuan stepped forward with the dossier and pointed at the recorded text. "There is none in Western Kunlun, but there is one in You Mountain. There are also descendants of the Ancient God Clan there, and the god they worship is Rushou."
Xiang Yuan was no illiterate when it came to cultivation, and he knew a little about the so-called Ancient God Clan. Earth Dragon Fort in the Southern Border, that stallion Xu Jixian, and the Dry Abyss Realm all had their own descendants of the Ancient God Clan.
The Ancient God Clan originated from the fall of great powers. Their corpses or blood spilled the principles and laws of heaven and earth into the world, altering the surrounding Vital Energy and causing living creatures to mutate, thereby giving rise to forms of life different from those of the previous environment.
Moreover, the corpses of great powers could randomly drop Dao Seeds, which allowed those who obtained them to cultivate the divine path.
Xiang Yuan was no stranger to the name Rushou either. The novel had written it plainly: one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, transformed from Pangu, with an overwhelmingly powerful body and capable of anything.
There was no mistake. That was it.
Bai Wuyan had not wanted to pay Xiang Yuan any heed, but at those words, she opened her eyes and looked at the records in the ancient text. "Rushou, an innate deity, with the body of a tiger and face of a man. One of the gods of the Five Elements, also known as the Metal God and the White Emperor. His sacred ground