He was a fiendish spirit born of heaven and earth, an existence that devoured the living beings of all races.
One could imagine Golden Roc's standing within the sect when he was young. Fushi Sect stood at the head of the righteous path, sheltering all living beings; accepting him into its ranks was no different from accepting a demon that ravaged the world.
The origins of his lineage were not exactly clean either. His ancestors had all been existences who slaughtered the common people.
Thus, Golden Roc could only keep a peaceful expression within the sect, acting as though he neither competed nor contended. He did not dare clash with any fellow disciple or elder. In truth, he understood everything—no one particularly welcomed him.
Yet his master treated him very well. Sixth Senior Brother, Eldest Senior Sister, and his fellow disciples all treated him far too well...
When they fell one after another upon the battlefield, pain filled his heart. Sixth Senior Brother saw that pain.
Later, under his master's guidance, he went to the Desolate Star Sea. Unable to devour all living beings to cultivate, he could only devour stars.
Immortal King Zang achieved the Dao, while Chen Xun was imprisoned by the Star Sea.
Naturally, they met amid the starry sky. Chen Xun guided him and called himself a "Star Hunter," a title bestowed by all races. He possessed uniquely profound insights into hunting stars.
Golden Roc believed him.
He walked the path of the second calamity, and without receiving the blessings of Immortal Court destiny, his talent was formidable and his ceiling for growth extraordinarily high.
Upon the earth.
Hearing this, Chen Xun smiled faintly. "No matter. Devouring stars is not particularly suited to your cultivation. Devouring all races is what will do."
"Sixth Senior Brother..."
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