Ever since Lu Chen had unearthed peerless rarities at the Yaoguang Stone Workshop, his alias, Zhou Feng, had spread throughout the Divine City. As a young genius in the Source Arts, he had drawn overtures from numerous major powers, with invitations to banquets arriving in an endless stream every day.
The oasis where the Holy City stood spanned tens of thousands of li, nearly matching the entire Earth in area. Naturally, it held more than one city.
Ten days later, Lu Chen quietly left the Holy City. On a rarely visited mountain peak a thousand li away, he carved out a cave abode, then sealed off the area with a Divine Art from the Source Heaven Book.
Light flashed as he released an enormous, extraordinary piece of source from his Spatial Artifact. It seemed condensed from the essence of stars and radiated sacred silver starlight. Sealed within it was a peerless beauty pierced through by a Divine Spear-the Divine Silkworm Princess.
Watching the silver source block hover in midair without ever sinking, Lu Chen knew that it was actually another kind of divine source.
There were dozens of varieties of divine source. The kind that radiated dazzling golden light was the most common, and it was what his first two finds at the Yaoguang Stone Workshop had been.
Gazing at the peerless beauty within the silver divine source, Lu Chen knew that this princess of the Divine Silkworm Imperial Clan had not completely died. Her condition was hardly any better, however. She was likely on the brink of death, much like Jiang Taixu in Purple Mountain.
At the end of the primordial era, after the last Ancient Emperor-the Fighting Saint Emperor-passed away in meditation, the world descended into chaos, and the myriad races waged unending war.
Some Great Saints sought