Inside the thatched cottage.
Chen Xun's aura gradually grew profound, and the corners of his mouth curved upward.
Black Bull gave Chen Xun a deep look, his gaze sharp. "Moo!"
"The day to lay our cards on the table has arrived."
Chen Xun's eyes were like a vast starry sky. His grip on the teacup tightened slightly as he spoke calmly. "If an Immortal descends into this world, I'd like to see just what kind of power an Immortal possesses."
"Moo..."
"Immortal power suppresses the Great World Origin. Even if this Dao Ancestor gives you an Immortal Dao Origin, so what?"
Chen Xun spoke faintly, lowering his head. "Only after seeing the gap can I know how to fight you..."
He gave a low laugh, his voice becoming ever deeper. Slowly, he raised his head and stared into the infinitely distant void.
"Nine-Heavens Immortal Alliance, First Fusion Immortal!"
"Moo~~!"
Black Bull let out a long bellow, tyranny blazing in his eyes. He extracted and refined the core of the Heavenly Tribulation to recover. The Dao Accumulation of the five Primordial Spirits gathered once more, then scattered throughout the world!
The power of Dao Accumulation truly deserved to be a means of resurrection. It finally allowed Chen Xun to touch upon the Immortal Dao taboo he had contemplated back on the Extraterritorial Battlefield: dividing the Immortal Dao Origin!
As for where their true bodies actually were, no one knew. Even the Primordial Spirits themselves did not know; that strand of remembered Divine Sense had long been severed.
It was as though they had completely vanished between heaven and earth, becoming the true ultimate contingency.
Even if they encountered the Immortal Dao Great Annihilation, even if they faced an irresistible calamity, even if hundreds of Immortals acted against them...
They would still