Burial gave him an extra glance without much interest and said nothing more.
This Spirit Vein had nothing to do with him; it had merely been stirred into emergence by the aura of the corpse.
Chen Xun moved swiftly. One Spirit Mountain after another was cleaved apart with his bare hands, and the Five-Elements Laws were wielded to their utmost. It would be a waste not to use such laws for mining.
Supreme-Grade Spirit Stones were things one could only stumble upon by chance. Old Bull still had a Primordial Spirit outside, and his laws had yet to reach perfection.
Burial's gaze was distant, steeped in the vicissitudes of age... An immortal bearing two Immortal Dao Laws. It seemed that forbidden Immortal Dao of heaven and earth had ultimately been walked by the younger generation of cultivators.
He stood alone amid the Desolate Star Sea, looking down upon the river of time, silent and wordless.
Three days later.
Chen Xun departed the Ancient Immortal Realm through the air, heading in the direction indicated by Burial's lingering remnant consciousness.
The world outside remained a scene of utter chaos, saturated with the deathly stillness of mountains and rivers... but its power was clearly somewhat weaker than before.
His gaze narrowed slightly. Without pausing for even a moment, he sped toward the Borderlands.
No disordered earthly vein could come near him. Wherever he passed became the Five Elements of heaven and earth.
At the Heavenly Domain's Borderlands, Death Qi surged.
The Yin-Yang Axe that stretched across heaven and earth still stood silently there. A faint smile spread across Chen Xun's lips. This was the thing that let him settle down and make a living.
Buzz—
Suddenly, the clouds and mist in the sky churned, and an incomparably tyrannical, majestic aura bore down upon