Reborn as a Spirit Vine in the Primordial World
Chapter 417

Those Who Play at Fate Divination Have Dirty Hearts

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At that moment.

The Little Beast Emperor's body had grown to a full thousand feet in size.

Atop the peak of this stretch of Border Mountain, the Little Beast Emperor's eyes swirled with blood-red light. His gaze swept across boundless space toward Central Heaven's Supreme Mountain, Black Tortoise Divine Peak, and Fire Cloud Palace in the center of the Primordial Northern Continent.

As the first to accompany his Master Lin Tian on a journey to the Northern Continent, the Little Beast Emperor knew what this meant.

Of course he knew that revealing his Mythic Form and taking the initiative to come to the Primordial Northern Continent could not possibly fail to stir changes throughout heaven and earth.

Much less could it escape the attention of the Primordial World's great chaos encompassing golden immortals.

What the Little Beast Emperor was doing at this very moment was giving Fuxi, inside Fire Cloud Palace on Central Heaven's Supreme Mountain, a little advance notice.

It signaled that he, the Little Beast Emperor, had arrived on the Primordial Northern Continent.

If Fuxi gave no response, he would immediately turn around and leave with Lin Tian and Jiubao on his back.

But.

In the blink of an eye.

There it was.

A cloud of radiant colors formed from vast, majestic innate mystic fire slowly emerged from the void.

And Fuxi, with a human head and a serpent's body, his Mythic Form a full ten thousand feet in size, coiled atop the auspicious clouds of innate mystic fire. He appeared directly ten thousand miles beyond Border Mountain on the Primordial Northern Continent.

From afar, Fuxi gave Lin Tian and Jiubao, who sat on the Beast Emperor's back, a faint smile.

He said to Lin Tian, "Fellow Daoist, your transformations are countless, and your fate ever-changing. This emperor

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