"Junior Brother Ox, rest assured." Ji Kun nodded heavily and smiled. "This time will definitely not be a final farewell. And I brought back the remnant souls of Junior Sister Liu Yuan and Junior Brother Shi Jing. We can gather again, haha."
At those words, Black Bull's eyes held nothing but sorrow, especially at Ji Kun's white-haired appearance in his later years...
Chen Xun fell silent once more. He merely watched the increasingly close summit of the Ninety-Nine Ringed Mountains, still pondering how to save Ji Kun.
Within an Ancient Forest.
Emperor Heaven sat cross-legged, his gaze fixed upon the sky as though he had sensed something.
Meanwhile, Frog Daoist within the Ninety-Nine Ringed Mountains underwent a drastic change of expression. He stared gravely at Chen Xun's Boundary-Breaking Boat, having sensed an unusual aura.
An ancient aura unique to their era—the Myriad Races Great Slaughter Era...
"Daoist!"
"White Spirit, silence."
Frog Daoist bit down on a blade of Dust-Clearing Grass, his gaze incomparably grave as he sneered. "It seems the Five Aggregates Sect has gained another extraordinary cultivator. I simply wonder whether he knows the name of I, Immortal Great General Chi."
Suddenly!
A cold, stern gaze shot down from above, looking not only at Emperor Heaven, but also at Frog Daoist.
Frog Daoist instantly felt as though he had plunged into a ten-thousand-year ice cellar. Every hair on his body stood on end, and the Dust-Clearing Grass in his mouth fell before being swept far away by the gale.
"Th-this is..." Frog Daoist was so frightened that he stood dumbstruck, memories surging forth like a raging tide.
A majestic and towering immortal figure stood at the very forefront of the Human Race, murderous intent piercing the heavens. This was a Human Race Immortal...!
Or rather, to Frog Daoist, an