Great Emperor Fuxi

The Turtle Mouth was deep, boundlessly dark.

"Saint Son, this is probably a Minor World left behind from the Primordial Era." The Shaking Light Great Ability was deeply shocked.

"There may be a Primordial King sleeping inside. We should not enter recklessly."

The Primordial Myriad Clans had already announced their existence. Though they had not truly emerged into the world yet, the holy lands of the Eastern Wilderness had long investigated them through various channels and understood the terror of Primordial Creatures.

A Primordial King did not refer to the Immortal Three realm, but a king of an entire era!

Now, every holy land excavated Source Stone Mines with extreme caution, afraid of unearthing some monstrous existence.

Qin Sheng stared at the Turtle Mouth, gently shook his head, and said, "It is not a Primordial Minor World. A layer of space was merely peeled away and sealed."

This seal was exceedingly well-hidden. Only when Jiang Taixu clashed against it with saintly power had it revealed itself.

This showed that, in some unknown age, the one who had left this seal was likely also a Saint.

"Wait outside. If anyone else comes here, stop them."

The Shaking Light Great Ability was speechless.

Stop them? Me?

Qin Sheng took one step and vanished into the illusory Turtle Mouth.

When light reappeared after the darkness, Qin Sheng felt as though he had emerged from water, or passed through a membrane.

Before him was another underground space, roughly three li across, with its end visible at a glance.

The light here came from densely growing trees. Their leaves and fruits shone like pearls.

At the center of the woods was a pond, though its water had long completely dried up.

"The aura of this place is somewhat unusual. Heaven and earth seem to have