Ever since the Ten Strange Ancestors encountered Jun Moxiao, they had not enjoyed a single peaceful day. They were either taking a beating or on their way to one.
This time, they had merely voiced the idea of sacrificing The Heavens World, and that monster had immediately stormed the Plateau. Not only had he seized half their cultivation, he had also cut away half their Primordial Spirits. "Miserable" barely began to describe it.
Now the Ten Strange Ancestors recalled what that fellow had said: they Weird Creatures were merely pitiful wretches controlled by power. On reflection, he was right. They had been created from the Weird Substance in the High Plateau Calamity Land, and now they could no longer leave this plateau.
"How could the Free and Unfettered Emperor refine that primordial substance? After he seized our cultivation, I sensed that his power had surpassed everything and reached that level."
"That taboo being must have come from a greater world. When he attacked us, his power was like a strike from a higher dimension. We were utterly helpless."
"No! We cannot sit here waiting to die. We need greater power. We must break through to that realm! If we fail to avenge this humiliation, we do not deserve to be called strange Ancestors."
"We must leave The Heavens Realm alone from now on. Otherwise, that fellow might go mad one day and wipe us out completely. Let us lie low and repair our Primordial Spirits first. Pass down the order: harvest any other world as soon as it ripens. This attack on The Heavens Realm is bound to end in defeat."
After some discussion, the Ten Strange Ancestors decided to lie low again and restore the missing halves of their Primordial Spirits. The Resurrection Spring in the High Plateau Calamity