Today.
The Human Ancestor Domain was on high alert. Human Race powerhouses rose into the sky from mountains and rivers in every direction, their cold eyes fixed on the distance.
Eight-Tribulation Dao Lord Zhuang Shiyuan stood at the very front. His presence was formidable as he stared directly at the white-robed man far away—the Five-Elements Dao Ancestor...
He sat cross-legged upon a cliff beyond the border. The cliff was not tall, and before it stretched a silver-gray wasteland. Beyond that wasteland lay the flourishing age of the Human Ancestor.
The Five-Elements Dao Ancestor sat outside the wasteland. Though seated there, he seemed to divide heaven and earth into two sides. Between wasteland and flourishing age, he had chosen the land beyond the wasteland, just as the Human Sovereign Supreme had chosen in those years.
Since Zhuang Shiyuan had emerged into the world, the most frequently heard legends of the Human Race, aside from Immortal Lord Jiang, had been about this man.
Yet judging from today's atmosphere, the visitor came with ill intent, and the Five-Elements Dao Ancestor had never chosen the Human Race.
Zhuang Shiyuan cupped his hands and said solemnly, "This junior is Zhuang Shiyuan. Greetings, Dao Ancestor. May I ask what important matter has brought the Dao Ancestor personally to the territory of our Human Race today?"
Even so, the Ancestral Land of World Spirits kept Chen Xun far outside.
A trace of unfamiliarity flashed through Chen Xun's eyes.
He had never heard of this man. He had no idea where this Eight-Tribulation Dao Lord had come from, and this man clearly was not a cultivator of their generation.
Chen Xun remained calm and unruffled as he said evenly, "Boundless Human Race, return the remnants of the Supreme Unity Ancient Immortal Court to this Dao Ancestor."
Those words