Forget it.
Chen Qiu sighed softly. He had no time to feel regret over the deaths of the Mystic Heaven Sect Saintess and the others. After all, too much time had passed. If he had exiled all three of them into one Minor World back then, perhaps they might still be alive now.
At the very least, they would not have been too lonely.
Maybe they could have held on a little longer. White Crane Daoist had only just broken through, so his lifespan should have been sufficient no matter what.
A hundred breaths later.
Chen Qiu appeared in the Great Xia Kingdom, bringing only Fat Dragon with him.
"Phew."
Upon the Boundless Snow Mountains, Fat Dragon looked down at the Great Xia Kingdom below and gazed toward Windward City in the distance. With a dazed sigh, he said, "Brother Qiu, don't you feel like time has passed so quickly? Back then, the two of us fought our way out of Windward City step by step. Now, it is the two of us returning here again."
"Is the Heavenly Dao really beneath the Boundless Snow Mountains?"
"Perhaps."
Chen Qiu said softly, "I'm not certain either. It is only a guess. The Heavenly Dao has remained asleep all these years, which means there must be a reason it has not awakened."
Too much time had passed.
A full thousand years had gone by, yet those old friends of his from the Great Xia Kingdom were still alive. After the cultivation ceiling of Great Xia had risen, his old friends had also broken through in cultivation, their lifespans extended.
"Let's begin."
He did not linger.
With a single thought, his divine sense completely enveloped the Boundless Snow Mountains before him. The next moment—
The entire Boundless Snow Mountains rose from the ground,