"Xing had fallen as well... When he fell, countless red divine lotus flames burst from within his body, burning even an entire mountain to nothingness. Red rain fell from the sky for three days and three nights without stopping... That was what happened when he was struck by the power of the karmic fire imperial weapon of the other party's Red Lotus Emperor Heaven. All these years, Xing had been unable to find any others of our race, yet he left behind such a lineage..."
"My slumber lasted another several thousand years. Excellent. In today's Cultivation World, Divine Profound fifth level is already the ceiling; no true immortals exist."
Just as Ancestor Yuan Yin spoke to Wei Suo and the others, preparing to withdraw the Immortal-Avoiding Jade Mountain, the Four-armed Desolate Clan member wreathed in indigo divine light bared his fangs, licked his lips, and muttered to himself as well.
"This man is called Wei Suo. The cultivation technique he practices can actually devour water-elemental Demonic Cores? Among his companions... there is a descendant of a Great Demon of Human Form with horns on her head, one who emerged from an earth vein in the wilderness of Tianxuan Continent?!"
This Four-armed Desolate Clan member seemed to have read through all the memories of that Divine Profound Great Power. Suddenly, his body jolted violently, and an expression of extreme shock appeared in his eyes.
"Spirit Race! There are actually still members of the Spirit Race alive to this day! Horns on her head—what branch of the Spirit Race is she from? She possesses only Divine Profound first or second level abilities, so she has not yet matured. This man must have received guidance from that Spirit Race member, which is why he came here! He must be found! Otherwise, once this