Within Sky Shadow Peak in the Fog Valley Secret Realm, Ye Jingcheng's Ancient Demon Spirit Seal lay in place.
As soul light suddenly surged from the Ancient Demon Spirit Seal, Ye Jingcheng's body slowly materialized within it.
But while Ye Jingcheng was still pondering, a thunderclap suddenly exploded in his mind.
"Young friend of the human race, you have taken a descendant of my Dragon Clan as your spirit beast. If you do not wish to see the entire human race annihilated, come to Dragon Jade Mountain on the Central Spirit Continent within five hundred years."
Ye Jingcheng was naturally stunned by these words.
The memories held by his Ancient Demon Spirit Seal only extended to before he entered the Jade Soul Race's territory.
Although his divine soul had dispersed afterward, it could not bring those memories back.
It was not that the Ancient Demon Spirit Seal's ability could not accomplish this. Rather, a divine soul carrying memories was comparatively easier to capture. If his divine soul were seized, he would be unable to revive all the same.
Yet now, that deafening voice had resounded in his mind just like that.
There was no small amount of information in those words. He must have died before encountering the Dragon Clan's True Spirit, and the Void Ancient Dragon must have escaped as well. Otherwise, the Dragon Clan's True Spirit would have had no need to say this.
That meant there was still a chance the Blessed Land could be brought back.
But as he considered those words, worry clouded Ye Jingcheng's face.
Whether it was brought back or not, the threat from the Dragon Clan's True Spirit was no small matter.
Ye Jingcheng believed the Dragon Clan had the strength to slaughter the entire human race.
What puzzled him, however, was