Rumble!
Rumble!
As Lin Tian's countless cosmic multidimensional vines emerged from the void and reached for the Creation Jade Tablet on the crest of that wave of time.
There, before his eyes.
Within this vast River of Time.
The figure of a white-bearded Daoist leaning on the Bamboo Staff, with Haotian Child standing at his left, flickered into view not far from the Creation Jade Tablet Fragment!
Haotian Child's figure was exceptionally clear within the River of Time.
But the face and form of that white-bearded Daoist leaning on the Bamboo Staff could not be made out amid the river's towering waves.
Boom!
Boom, boom, boom!
The Purple Firmament Palace Form, originating in the future and established in the Chaos Sea of the Primordial World's Heaven Beyond Heaven, also flickered into view within the River of Time!
Haotian Child supported the white-bearded Daoist, his childlike voice ringing out with immense force throughout this River of Time, its waves surging sky-high as it hung inverted in the heavens:
"By decree! Creatures of the Primordial World in this era shall not violate the Dao Fruit of Hongjun, the Heavenly Dao First Saint!"
This old dog finally couldn't sit still and decided to come after me?
Lin Tian sneered.
More than ten million years ago.
When Lin Tian had obtained five Creation Jade Tablet Fragments on Mount Buzhou, he had already understood one thing.
He and Daoist Hongjun-who would become the Primordial World's first heavenly dao saint, orchestrate countless immeasurable calamities, and ultimately reduce the Primordial World to a Dharma-Ending Era-were mortal enemies who would never rest until one of them was dead.
This was not a great dao contest over chaos union with the Dao.
Nor was it a struggle between powers over resources and authority.
It was a clash