On the battlefield, a young man holding a spear stood quietly, emanating the unique aura of a peak Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal.
The surrounding space continually shattered and reformed, as though the entire Starry Sky could not withstand his aura.
"A peak Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal... I'm old, truly old. Even the younger generation has attained such cultivation. I've lived for thirty million years, yet I'm only at the peak of True Immortal. I can't even touch the threshold of the Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal realm."
Among the powerful spectators, an elder expert looked at the young man on the battlefield and sighed.
He had cultivated for thirty million years, endured countless trials of life and death, and yet had only reached the peak of True Immortal.
Meanwhile, these juniors had surpassed the achievements of his entire life after cultivating for merely tens of thousands of years. Such a gap truly drove him to despair.
"Indeed, who could deny it? I lived for ten million years and relied on sheer perseverance to attain the True Immortal realm. Yet these prodigies break through as easily as eating and drinking cold water. Sigh."
"Back then, we too were prodigies admired by all."
"Watch closely. Perhaps there is something worth learning from these prodigies' slaughter."
The experts lowered their heads and lamented. Back when they had roamed the Demon Domain Starry Sky, these so-called prodigies had not even been born.
And now? Others had used merely tens of thousands, or at most a hundred thousand years, to surpass the efforts of their entire lives.
Now, they even had to seek opportunities for breakthroughs from these prodigies.
How utterly ironic.
Sometimes, they truly envied these so-called prodigies.
"Go."
Ye Lin patted Li Xiaoyao on the shoulder, and under the murderous gazes of the Heavenly