Jiang Zhu knew that on the Holy Spirit Ancient Road, they could easily quell any disturbance.
He had only done this to cause the Saint Spirit Race some trouble and lay the groundwork for his later actions.
On the ancient star where the Thirty-Six Saint Spirit Cities stood, Jiang Zhu had not continued onward as the Saint Spirit Race had expected. Instead, he had returned using the Divine Light Platform.
This place was extraordinarily wondrous. Its spiritual energy was so abundant that when one contemplated the Dao, divine sounds of the Great Dao actually echoed directly in the mind.
Previously, Jiang Zhu had only passed through this city in haste without lingering.
Now, setting foot on this star again, he felt every pore on his body open.
The dense spiritual energy washed through his meridians as though tangible, flowing into his body of its own accord along the patterns of his skin. Every inch of his flesh rejoiced.
Over the long passage of time, some ancient stars had declined and were no longer suitable for cultivation. Others had flourished since antiquity, their Great Dao thriving, making them exceptional sacred grounds for cultivation.
This place was particularly suited to cultivation. Having never suffered any devastating calamities or upheavals, its Great Dao endured undying, its cultivators were powerful, and Saints emerged endlessly.
On the harshest ancient stars, however, the path of cultivation was all but severed. Even with various ancient secret arts and divine treasures to nurture cultivators, producing a single Dragon Transformation Realm expert was already an immense blessing.
Jiang Zhu spread his powerful divine sense, investigating this vibrant Ancient Life Land.
Although this ancient star was less than one percent the size of the Big Dipper or Ziwei Ancient Star, merely circulating his magical power slightly allowed him to hear