Lin Tian devoured this world's vast fortune.
Streaks of ashen-gray information shrouded every living being and object in this Primordial World Plane the instant Lin Tian began devouring the spiritual energy within Spirit Vine City's immense reserves of Spirit Stones.
Even the brides Lin Tian had married turned into statues in an instant, then shattered one after another.
He intended to leave no trace of himself in this world.
Nor did he wish for the Chaos Death God from the upper realm of the Mythic Primordial World to detect the mark that pinpointed his place within the Demon Race.
His only option was to devour this Primordial World completely and claim it as his own, for it held his final Demon Race mark, one fragment of the Great Dao's puzzle.
He would devour it as nourishment for his body!
Only then could he take that most crucial step within the Great Dao River with unshakable resolve.
Everything in this Primordial World, as Lin Tian began rapidly absorbing the spiritual energy released by the Spirit Stones-
Heaven, earth, and all things crumbled, turning to flying ash.
Everything dissolved into the four elements of earth, water, wind, and fire.
Rumble! Rumble!
In truth, only an instant passed before the Primordial World became chaos!
With a whoosh, from within the towering Spirit Vine body standing amid this chaos-
A vine tendril extended toward some unknown destination.
With a succession of cracks, it pierced the countless barriers formed within the chaos!
The countless barriers sealing off the Primordial World Plane had been erected by none other than Daoist Hongjun.
The barriers he had painstakingly laid over hundreds of years, specifically to imprison Lin Tian's Demon Race doppelgänger and constrain his cultivation, were all crushed to flour in that instant.
"You dare act so recklessly?