Far above the High Firmament of the Three Realms lay a distant, mysterious place.
"Zhutian, how did you end up in such a sorry state?"
An eerie voice, like countless people speaking over one another, rang out in the dim world.
"Wanxiang." Demon Ancestor Zhutian's deep voice sounded, mingled with a dragon's roar. "Primordial Beginning... made his move."
"Primordial Beginning acted, yet didn't awaken 'it'?" Demon Ancestor Wanxiang's eerie, overlapping voice sounded again. "Are you certain it was Primordial Beginning himself? Could another Heavenly Dao Powerhouse have impersonated him?"
"His true body in the mortal world never appeared. He merely sent down an incarnation."
Demon Ancestor Zhutian said heavily, "You know that Primordial Beginning's most frequently used divine ability manifests a phantom of the Primordial Land through the 108,000 ways, crushing his enemies outright. Tell me... who else could wield such an ability?"
"Then there can be no doubt..." Demon Ancestor Wanxiang said softly. "Rumor has it that Primordial Beginning was Pangu reborn, and Pangu created the Primordial Land, so only he could use that move... He actually dared to act in the mortal world? Could our conjecture have been wrong?"
Suddenly, a formless rumble sounded, and an even vaster, more terrifying will descended out of nowhere.
"Zhutian, Wanxiang."
A warm, gentle, melodious woman's voice rang out in that world, as loving as a mother speaking softly to her children.
"Demon Ancestor Cangsheng."
"Cangsheng."
Demon Ancestor Wanxiang and Demon Ancestor Zhutian offered their greetings.
Even the weakest Demon Ancestor could contend with a Heavenly Dao Powerhouse upon a Divine Seat, while Demon Ancestor Cangsheng ranked among the strongest, an existence on the same level as Demon Ancestor Youchan.
"Your conjecture may not have been wrong," Demon Ancestor Cangsheng said softly in her gentle voice. "Although the Heavenly-Mortal Boundary prevents me