No one knew the depths of his power. They only knew that the man and his ox had crossed the starry sky alone, and that his strength was absurdly overwhelming, simply unfathomable!
He traveled across Ziwei, searching for the relics of the Ancient Emperor. Purple Qi Comes from the East for thirty thousand miles—he was anything but ordinary.
Before the old man left, he carved out a cave dwelling and a Small World here, leaving behind his inheritance for all who were fated to obtain it.
However, over the past two thousand years, countless heavenly prodigies of Ziwei had come here. Yet regrettably, not a single one had succeeded. Even the great sects refused to accept it and brought forth Inherited Saint Weapons, but they still could not break through that Magic Array. Only then did people truly understand the old man's strength. He was absolutely no ordinary Saint.
In recent years, members of the younger generation often came here to try their luck, attempting to find a way inside in hopes of obtaining an unparalleled inheritance.
In the eastern region of Ziwei Star lay one of its four great continents, the foremost among them, also known as Divine Land.
Its territory stretched vast and boundless, with towering mountains and magnificent rivers. Spirit Mountains and ancient veins were too numerous to count.
This was an Immortal Earth, filled with beautiful peaks. Spirit birds danced through the skies, crimson cliffs and strange stones stood amid waterfalls that hung like silken ribbons, all kinds of spiritual mushrooms grew freely, and rosy clouds coiled around auspicious light.
"Laozi's Bajing Palace really is a blessed land."
"Was he from the same Ancient Star as my lord?" Yin Tiande concealed himself within the Void, waiting for the leaders of the various factions to arrive.
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