While Old Ancestor Minghe was filled with stifled resentment and fury, Shi Mo, who had just severed his second corpse, was in secluded cultivation within Eight Treasures Cloud Light Cave on Nine Tripod Iron Fork Mountain, contemplating and consolidating his cultivation realm.
"Hmm?" Shi Mo, seated cross-legged on a stone platform, along with his good corpse incarnation, Nebula Daoist, and evil corpse incarnation, Red Lotus Daoist, who sat suspended nearby, all changed expression slightly and abruptly opened their eyes.
"A battle between Quasi-Sages? That aura... the Chaos Bell? The Monster Clan has attacked the Dragon Clan in the East Sea? Donghuang Taiyi is fighting Torch Dragon, and Demon Teacher Kunpeng has also acted? They have both severed their corpses—no wonder they are so confident!"
Sensing the increasingly violent and surging fluctuations of energy coming from the East Sea, Shi Mo could no longer sit still. He hurriedly rose and stepped directly out of Eight Treasures Cloud Light Cave.
Having reached the level of a two-corpse Quasi-Sage, Shi Mo could now easily distort and tear through space to travel with his current cultivation and comprehension of the Dao of Space. He was much faster than traveling through the earth vein network.
If one were a Sage, then no matter how vast the Primordial World was, spatial distance would no longer be an obstacle. So long as no other Sage intervened, they could easily reach any place in the Primordial World.
Across the vast East Sea, the clash of three Quasi-Sage-level mighty figures had set the entire sea boiling. Countless aquatic creatures and fish were caught in the turbulent, churning waters, suffering massive casualties.
Many Dragon Clan experts led their aquatic armies far away, watching the battle between the three Quasi-Sages with tension and concern.
High in the distant heavens, before the