Primordial Rebirth

Time flew by. Since Zhou Zheng had broken through to the Chaos Realm, a million years had passed in the blink of an eye.

Because Zhou Zheng had scarcely left his home during this time, news of him within Void Ancient City grew increasingly scarce until it vanished without a trace.

However, those Universe Gods from back then had not forgotten Zhou Zheng. They were all curious whether he had given up on the Supreme Altar. If not, what had he been preparing for during his million years in seclusion?

Logically speaking, if he wished to become the strongest in the Chaos Realm, he could not possibly lack even a single treasure, could he?

One day, a million years later—

Zhou Zheng, seated cross-legged in his secret chamber, finally opened his eyes.

This is about enough. My Clone in the Chaos Void has already tested it. Even with just the first layer, the effect is already terrifying, Zhou Zheng pondered.

Before long, Zhou Zheng went to Great Master Qingmu's residence again and smoothly met with him.

Within a luxuriously furnished reception hall, Great Master Qingmu, whose eyes resembled stars, smiled at Zhou Zheng. "You have yet to break through after all this time. Have you still not given up on the Supreme Altar?"

"I do indeed want to give it a try." Zhou Zheng nodded directly. "I have an Ultimate Art that I wish to sell to the Ancient Kingdoms of All Realms."

"Oh?"

Great Master Qingmu's eyes lit up slightly at those words.

Although few Source Worlds could compare to the Realmheart Continent in prosperity, every Source World had its own extraordinary aspects. As for powerful Ultimate Arts from other Source Worlds, there was no Ancient Kingdom on the Realmheart Continent that would not want them.

Of course, the