Soon, another Daochen appeared beside him.
"Fellow Daoist, I leave this Space-Time Box to you. After delivering it to Dao Ancestor Hongjun, stay by his side. You needn't take action; just keep an eye on him."
It wasn't that Daochen distrusted Dao Ancestor Hongjun, but that he was worried about Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Dijun. Those two weren't particularly powerful. Though they ranked among the strongest in the Primordial World, they hardly counted as such in the Beyond Lands.
Especially when facing those Chaos Demon Gods.
Every last one of them was a terrifying being that had existed since ancient times.
Even a blade of grass that had survived until now would stand among the strongest of the strong.
Even a Chaos Demon God with the poorest aptitude would have had enough time to reach the Saint Realm.
Coupled with the inherent strength of Chaos Demon Gods, ordinary Sages of the Primordial World simply couldn't defeat Chaos Demon Gods of the same rank.
That was also why the Beyond Lands had always been so perilous.
Had Dao Ancestor Hongjun not kept everything suppressed all these years!
Who knew what chaos the Primordial World would have fallen into long ago?
After sending the Space-Time Box away.
Daochen continued quietly watching Bull Demon.
After his Transformation, Bull Demon wandered around alone.
One day, he wandered to an immortal mountain and faintly heard the sound of someone expounding the Dao from above.
He wondered how anyone could be expounding the Dao in such remote mountains and wilderness.
Could it be some reclusive Immortal?
At that thought, Bull Demon crept forward, unable to contain his eagerness.
What Bull Demon saw was an immortal mountain.
But in Daochen's eyes, how was this an immortal mountain at all?
It was nothing less than a road reaching