Beneath an azure sky.
Ye Han flew through the air, heading northwest.
His destination was the Wild Ancient Land.
The Wild Ancient Land lay tens of millions of miles northwest of the Purple River Land. Along the way, he would have to cross several dangerous regions, as well as the Wild Sea Region, where wild ancient beasts roamed unchecked...
This was also a major reason why many cultivators did not dare venture into the Wild Ancient Land, even when they knew something had happened at a treasure ground like the Ancient Times God Tomb there.
After all, even for an ordinary cultivator at the void refinement stage, crossing the Wild Sea Region alone meant far more peril than hope of survival.
That also made it easy to understand why the spirit transformation stage cultivators Ye Han had met in the Purple River Land knew nothing about the Ancient Times God Tomb in the Wild Ancient Land.
Before he had even left Zichuan Free City, Zhang Qingshan had bid him farewell and departed.
That was simply because the Purple River Land was not very far from Pangu Island, the ancient human race's only gathering place.
Zhang Qingshan had also learned that cultivators from several races were besieging the ancient human race.
Thus, he had hurried back to bid Ye Han farewell, intending to return to Pangu Island to help.
Ye Han had found it strange that Zhang Qingshan felt he absolutely had to return to Pangu Island to help.
Zhang Qingshan had explained that when he joined Pangu Island, he had sworn a blood oath of loyalty to the ancient human race's Pangu Island, pledging to live and die with it.
This was also a condition imposed on ordinary ancient human race cultivators on Pangu Island. Not just Zhang Qingshan, but