Primordial Saint Ancient Emperor

Young Master Black Feather's face turned livid. He had never expected Jiang Feng to truly return without a scratch.

He could vaguely sense that, after these past six months, Jiang Feng seemed to have changed again.

But given his cultivation, coupled with Jiang Feng's restrained aura, there was naturally no way for him to discern Jiang Feng's transformation.

He knew only one thing—Jiang Feng's return seemed to mean that he had no chance at the Blackstone Token!

Thus, not only did he feel no guilt toward Jiang Feng for nearly causing him to wander the Eternal Void forever as a wisp of divine soul, his hatred for Jiang Feng had instead grown even deeper!

"Jiang Feng..." Young Master Black Feather roared inwardly, wishing he could tear that name to shreds.

But he knew that there was an absolute gap between his strength and Jiang Feng's.

He had already been no match for Jiang Feng before. Had he not fled quickly, Jiang Feng might well have destroyed him.

And now, Jiang Feng seemed to have changed even further!

Shiva could barely contain her excitement. After this incident, she was even more convinced that Jiang Feng was the person capable of helping her refine the North Star Clear Spirit Treasure Pill.

Never before had a cultivator of the Eternal Antiquity Realm remained in the Eternal Void for so long while keeping their physical body intact.

Though she knew that Jiang Feng must have encountered some fortuitous opportunity during that time, and that it was surely this opportunity that had allowed him to survive until now.

Now that she thought about it, the period when Jiang Feng's signal had vanished was perhaps when he had encountered that fortuitous opportunity.

Although she knew it was improper to inquire into another person's fortuitous encounter, she