"Come on. Even a place like Kunlun isn't safe. I'll lead you to the Parallel World to cultivate!"
The Rakshasa Woman, the Queen Mother of the West, had always been a prophet of the Primordial World. After a few quick calculations, she came up with a plan.
Without another word, she led the Kunlun lineage, along with all those willing to follow her in cultivation, in search of an exit to the Parallel World.
"Amitabha, you may lead the Buddhist Order in pursuit now! Kunlun Mountain still belongs to your Buddhist Order!"
At Wutian the Demon Lord's command, it all began.
Their flight lasted ten thousand years in the blink of an eye. With no other choice, they could only flee toward the mortal realm.
As they departed, they tore open a rift in the skies above the mortal realm of Heavenly Mountain, heading for the Dragon Tribe's parallel universe, where Xu Tong was.
As for where this Primordial World universe would go, or what great wars would erupt there, they could no longer spare it any thought.
Especially now that someone like Wutian the Demon Emperor had appeared, things would likely spiral completely out of control.
The Primordial World might collapse outright and be blasted apart. Even the complete destruction of its lands was possible.
Go!
Lightning shot through gates like black holes, and a rainbow appeared in the new universe, cleaving the heavens in a blaze of flowing colors. As though making a dazzling entrance, the Rakshasa Woman, the Queen Mother of the West, and her many followers began their journey through the Dragon-Netherworld Universe like interstellar wanderers.
Yet deep within the Rakshasa Woman, the Queen Mother of the West's mind, her heart was heavy with tangled emotions.
In a Primordial World like that, she had met with