Another hundred years passed in silent meditation.
He had even successfully condensed Primordial Yellow Qi once more and begun laying the foundation of the Mysterious Yellow Great World.
"Nangong Hueling!" Chen Xun's gaze suddenly sharpened as he called out in a low voice.
There was no response.
Within the Jade Bamboo Mountains, Gu Lisheng was the first to awaken.
He sighed softly within. He had known Chen Xun's third sister since she was young, yet judging by the present circumstances, her chances of survival were slim. He could not trace Nangong Hueling's living fortune or karmic ties.
Even the karmic aura connecting her to Chen Xun had been worn away...
Crossing the Primordial River was already an act that defied heaven. Becoming Immortal in this river meant certain death.
"Fishing Emperor."
"Young Master Gu, I know what you wish to say."
"Then I shall say no more."
"Good."
Chen Xun nodded faintly without even turning back. He believed in He Ling. She had seized the greatest opportunity upon the Chaos Ancient Road; how could the younger sister of him and Ximen Black Bull, one of the Cultivation World's three great scourges, fall so easily?
He had never been a one-track-minded man. He would not wait foolishly for death without reason.
The Heavenly Wheel Immortal Elder quietly awoke at this moment as well. Looking over the Jade Bamboo Mountains, his brows grew somewhat heavier. They could not wait much longer; this place would soon be completely scoured away by the Primordial River.
When that happened, they could only leave. In truth, they could not wait much longer already.
The Jade Bamboo Mountains were steered by the Heavenly Wheel Immortal Elder. He understood their condition better than Chen Xun and Black Bull did. The Primordial River had never been a place that