As far as the eye could see, the boundless land teemed with life!
The traces of the brutal battlefield were still faintly visible: shattered peaks and rivers forced into new courses.
But the baleful energy was gone, as were the corpses and the lingering turbulence of laws.
In their place, new plants covered the hills and plains. Innate Spiritual Energy was slowly forming, and the world brimmed with the resonance of the Dao.
"Does that even make sense? Which big shot beat me to it?"
At first, Yellow Dragon thought some elder skilled in the Dao of life and creation had used a divine ability to restore the battlefield.
But after investigating, he discovered that the Earth Veins beneath the ground had extended naturally and nurtured new Spirit Veins. There was no trace of a divine ability.
The reason was simple: Mount Buzhou was the ancestral vein of the Primordial World, and the origin power here was immense. Those small wounds were nothing to it.
It was like a person scraping their skin. In a few days, it healed on its own.
"No wonder this is the place where the Primordial Origin is strongest—the most important ancestral vein in the Primordial World."
Yellow Dragon stood stunned for a long while before giving a rueful sigh. "After a battle that nearly destroyed heaven and earth, how long has it been? The Earth Veins have already regenerated, life is flourishing again, and the concentration of spiritual energy is slowly rising. Barring any surprises, it'll be back to how it was before the battle in a few thousand years!
"The Primordial World's ability to heal itself is truly terrifying. As long as its major ancestral veins remain intact, recovery is only a matter of time."
Still unwilling to give up, he descended from