Where had all those Dou Di of old gone? This question haunted not only Xiao Yan, but every living being on the Dou Qi Continent.
Even Xiao Xuan could not answer that question. To the Tou She Ancient God before him, however, the answer was naturally all too clear.
"Where did all the Dou Di go?"
Xiao Yan still remembered the figure of the Medicine Emperor he had seen in the Yao Clan.
As the Medicine Emperor faded away, the last black-robed elder he saw was none other than the Tou She Ancient God before him.
Moreover, traces of the Tou She Ancient God had appeared before the Bodhi Ancient Tree as well. All these signs suggested that this Ancient Emperor had done a great deal during the period over ten thousand years ago when all the Dou Di vanished.
"Where did those Dou Di go?"
At his question, the Tou She Ancient God gave a soft sigh.
"After I used my soul's true form to seal the Cursed Incantation Heavenly Demon Emperor back then, I lost most of my consciousness. Had it not been for that fool, the Third-Generation Soul Emperor, I would never have been awakened again to become the Tou She Ancient God you see today!
"And after my death, the battle between the Dou Qi Continent and the Extraterrestrial Evil Race never ceased. The Nine Nether Saint Ancestor should have told you that."
Seeing Xiao Yan nod, the Tou She Ancient God said wistfully, "The Dou Qi Continent is an exceptionally fertile lower plane. Though it is only a lower plane, it has nurtured an extraordinary number of powerful cultivators over its long history.
"Even the Ten Super Continents of the Great Thousand World might not compare to the Dou Qi Continent.
"Thus, even after my