Three Immortal Islands.
Although the Three Immortal Islands drifted beyond the Prehistoric World, hidden deep within the cracks, Hongjun's voice still reached them when he became a Saint.
When Hongjun's voice rang beside Chen Yu's ears, Chen Yu, who had been in seclusion for thousands of years, suddenly opened his tightly shut eyes. Looking toward the Prehistoric World, he murmured, "Hongjun has become a Saint!"
After a while, Chen Yu came back to his senses and examined himself, nodding in satisfaction. Although his physique had not completely transformed into that of a Chaos Godfiend, it had improved considerably.
He even felt that he could now slap dozens of his former selves to death with a single blow.
He then slowly rose to his feet, glanced down, and flew out of the spring.
After thousands of years of seclusion, the Chaos Essence Liquid that had accumulated since Pangu opened the heavens now amounted to only a thin layer at the bottom of the spring. Who knew how long it would take to fill again.
After flying out of the spring, he looked toward the Yellow Center Plum beside it. Seeing that six fruits were missing, he was not particularly surprised.
Before entering seclusion, he had deliberately left behind some means for Yan Lingji and the other five. Once they broke through, they could use the means he had left to obtain a Yellow Center Plum and consume it to rebuild their foundations.
With a sweep of his sleeve, he put away the remaining three Yellow Center Plums. He instantly vanished from his spot and appeared above the palace, looking down at the palace's rear courtyard.
But after seeing the scene below clearly, the corner of his mouth twitched.
It was still the same garden from when Chen Yu had left, yet