Since he had already spoken, Elder Jile had nothing left to conceal.
"The Divine Domain of old was the birthplace of the Ancient Gods."
"The Primordial World was once even mightier and more glorious than the Divine Domain of today. Its lifespan simply reached its end."
"Moreover, of the top three contenders in the Myriad Gods Arena a million years ago, all except Pangu died or disappeared."
Hearing this, Tongtian could not help trembling inwardly.
Anyone who could enter the Myriad Gods Arena had to be at least a Primordial Chaos Realm expert!
And anyone who stood out among the myriad gods and claimed a place in the top three was powerful enough to ascend to the Divine Domain!
The God-Slaying Heavenly Venerable had taken first place in the Myriad Gods Arena held before Great God Pangu's generation!
Yet nothing particularly outrageous had happened to the top three experts in the God-Slaying Heavenly Venerable's tournament. They had merely created a Small World within the chaos as the Divine Domain required, then successfully ascended to it.
But a million years ago, in Great God Pangu's tournament, the top three experts had perished one after another, their Daos extinguished, vanishing from the myriad heavens and worlds.
And since that time a million years ago, no one had successfully ascended to the Divine Domain.
Venerable Tyrant Blade was one of those unfortunate souls, though he had been ambushed by Qinghuo just before his ascension and suppressed within the Mystic Sea Region.
No one knew whether there was any connection between these events.
Tongtian's brows knitted tightly. He felt that the crisis facing the Primordial World might not be as simple as he had imagined.
"Then did you send Qingming into the Primordial World for the secrets of the Divine Domain of old?"
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