This was the foundation of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect—the ancestor of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect.
He was also the backbone of the human race in the Demon Domain, a true living Golden Immortal of this age.
Unfortunately, there were not many dazzling talents in their sect in this generation. It was time to bring out those little ones who had been sealed away in dust.
After all, everyone wanted to vie for the position of Demon Domain representative.
When a peerless genius emerged from a star region, the other geniuses could only become foils. Once one of them stood at the pinnacle of the Demon Domain, at the moment no one among the younger generation dared cross hands with them, that person would carry the fortune of the entire Demon Domain.
The fortune of a single star region might be weighty, but did they think they could prove the Dao with just that much fortune? Not enough—far from enough.
Thus, Ye Lin still had a long road ahead of him. But it seemed their ancestor had already set his sights on Ye Lin in advance.
"Ancestor, oh Ancestor... I wonder whether you'll misjudge this one."
The middle-aged man, the Sect Master of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, muttered under his breath.
The great era had only just begun; the true golden age had yet to arrive. When the fortune of the Star River Cosmos surged back in retaliation, the various major races would no longer hold back.
One after another, they would bring out their ancient geniuses, sealed away by their own factions, to contend in the great era.
These ancient geniuses were all talents born in ages past. Each of them had been hailed as invincible within their realm, existences with hopes of reigning supreme in the