When the Black Emperor walked out of the cave and saw Chu Yang sitting there cultivating, he was rendered speechless.
To others, the Primordial Ancient Mine was a deadly forbidden land where one could die nine times out of ten, with danger lurking everywhere.
Yet in Chu Yang's hands, it seemed like a treasure vault where he could take whatever he wanted, never needing to care about danger.
Thinking of this, the Black Emperor could not help turning back to glance at the cave with a sigh.
Living in the same era as such a monster was both a tragedy and a blessing.
The tragedy was for his enemies, who were destined to be suppressed for an entire age.
The blessing was for his friends. Take Qin Yao and the other three, for example. Even the Golden-Winged Little Peng King, who possessed Divine Peng bloodline, was not particularly outstanding in talent.
Compared to ordinary cultivators, they were naturally exceptional.
But among Heavenly Prodigies, they seemed rather mediocre.
Originally, in the Black Emperor's eyes, their limits had been clear at a glance. But now...
He could no longer see through them. Having become entangled in Chu Yang's karma, their futures were destined to be extraordinary.
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt emotional. Had he not also gained a great opportunity by following Chu Yang?
A wicked grin suddenly appeared on the Black Emperor's face. His figure shifted, and though the divine eye between his brows did not open, it glimmered faintly.
The next moment, he transformed into a handsome young man dressed in black robes.
Except he had two black ears atop his head, and a bald tail hidden beneath his robes.
After obtaining that piece of jade fragment, he had gained the ability to assume human form. Only now could