Heavenly Sacred Cultivation Realm?!
The words exploded in Zhang Shuai's mind like a thunderclap!
In an instant, the scene from more than twenty thousand years ago, before he had ascended—outside Heavenly Secrets Mountain on Heavenly Saint Star—surged into his mind like a tidal wave!
Back then, he had intended to use Thunder Purple Gold to kill a powerful enemy, only to draw intervention that crossed space itself!
A massive black-hole vortex had appeared out of nowhere, white mist flowing through it. A horrifying hand, pale and nearly translucent, with long fingers and protruding knuckles, reached out from within and froze everything within a hundred miles, including his body!
That warning voice which had crossed endless void and pierced through the barriers of space... perfectly overlapped with the voice of the woman before him!
It was her!
It was definitely her!
That mysterious existence whose strength was too terrifying to imagine, who had stopped him from using forbidden power in the ancestral land!
In an instant, every hair on Zhang Shuai's body stood on end, cold sweat pouring down his back!
He finally understood where that trace of familiarity had come from. It was the faint, almost imperceptible aura of origin that had emanated from that terrifying hand all those years ago!
This peerlessly graceful, seemingly harmless female immortal before him was actually the true form of that supreme existence capable of tearing apart endless space with her bare hands! Her strength was likely far beyond that of ordinary Dao Realm Saints!
Just who was she?
And why did she call the Heavenly Sacred Cultivation Realm the ancestral land?
What kind of existence was the "ancestor" sleeping beneath Heavenly Secrets Mountain that she had mentioned?
Seeing Zhang Shuai watching her with a guarded expression, the woman's lips curved into a faint