In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of years passed.
Chen Yang had arrived at Buzhou Mountain. Using a wealth of Chaos Divine Materials, he had forged Dao City, which stood above the mountain.
As he had grown over the years, Chen Yang's cultivation had reached only the Primordial Unity Fourth Heaven, but his level of life had risen steadily. The World Tree supplied an endless stream of Chaos Aura, driving his evolution toward a Chaos Demon God. His level of life had advanced considerably.
That was why Chen Yang could come to Buzhou Mountain, battered as it was by Chaos Qi. The sealed Buzhou Region had effectively become his private training ground.
After cultivating there for tens of thousands of years, Chen Yang finally sensed a faint message. It told him that World Daoist was approaching the sealed region.
Chen Yang immediately said, "Elder Zi, I'm counting on you." Elder Zi said nothing more. He passed through the seal and rushed into Chaos. A short while later, he brought a Daoist back to Buzhou Mountain.
The Daoist was World Daoist. He wore clothes sewn from some unknown hide, and his entire body held both the resonance of the Dao and a wild, ancient Chaos Aura.
Even Chen Yang felt pressured by that aura.
"Hiss... Your cultivation..." Chen Yang stared at him in surprise and wonder.
World Daoist smiled. "What, can't you believe it, my original self?"
"Of course I can't. Before you entered Chaos, you had barely reached the Primordial Unity Realm. How many years has it been? You're already at the Sixth Heaven of Primordial Unity! That's far too fast!" Chen Yang was stunned. World Daoist's cultivation had surpassed his own, and the vitality radiating from him was intense.
"Chaos is dangerous, but it's an excellent