It stood upon the Divine Mountain Continent, its head like a savage Immortal Mountain, gleaming with dazzling divine light as though it could breathe in and out the essence of heaven and earth.
Each of its eyes was comparable to a small world, as deep as chaos, seemingly containing endless true meanings of the Great Dao. They were also the manifestation of the vast amount of Heavenly Foundation Stone it had devoured.
Its body resembled a colossal dragon stretching from east to west. The texture of its muscles was like the scales of ancient beasts, carrying a hint of ancestral reversion and flashing with the Heavenly Foundation creation power accumulated over hundreds of millions of years.
Every breath it took stirred spirit-energy tides across the entire Jade Bamboo Mountains. Every beat of its heart was like the roar of Taigu divine thunder, shaking the earth veins of the entire Divine Mountain Continent.
Anning's limbs were like heavenly pillars supporting the four poles and eight wildernesses. When they stretched out, they seemed ready to touch the edges of heaven and earth. The paths of its sinews and bones were like the Spirit Veins of the land, circulating unimaginable mysterious creation power.
Yet its unusual movements drew no one's attention. Anning had been raised by every living being in the Jade Bamboo Mountains, except Chen Xun...
"Croak~~"
Frog Daoist still stood atop Anning's head with its arms folded and Dust-Clearing Grass clenched between its teeth. It was accumulating its foundation at the Dao Integration Stage lifespan threshold, high-spirited as it narrowed its eyes. "That kid Chen Xun has really caused quite a stir..."
As the saying went, the higher one stood, the farther one saw. What Frog Daoist loved most was standing on someone else's head or shoulder.
Upon hearing this, Anning's