Seeing this, the brothers Bai Yu and Bai Xiao exchanged a glance, then quietly withdrew from the cave.
Jiang Zhu activated the Divine Token and condensed Divine Marks, inscribing them on the Nine-Tailed Crocodile Dragon and the Five-Colored Peacock.
After testing it, he confirmed that he could use the Demon-Refining Pot to remove the Divine Mark. Only then did he inscribe one on himself.
Afterward, he activated his divine power, and a brilliant radiance shone from his body.
Now, even the ruler of the Divine Realm would be unable to distinguish him as someone from beyond the realm.
After leaving the Tiger Clan's ancestral grounds, they stepped onto the boundless land. Following the Tiger Clan's map, they crossed vast distances again and again until they reached the former battlefield of the Gods.
Mountain ranges stretched endlessly here, crisscrossed by ravines. Miasma swirled, ancient vines coiled, and giant trees towered into the sky-a scene of primeval wilderness.
The place was terrifyingly still, without the slightest sound, deathly silent.
This had once been the battlefield of the ancient Gods, formed during the Mythological Era.
Every ten thousand years, it would give birth to some divine demon liquid, a rare treasure that gathered the essence of heaven and earth. Even the supreme existences in the Divine Realm valued it greatly, using it to prolong their lives.
Although ancient trees towered here, and even rare Medicine King-grade plants grew, there was no sign of any spirit beasts.
As soon as they arrived, the mountains and ravines resonated, blooming with auspicious light. Every peak was like a supreme treasure, rumbling as auspicious vapor surged straight into the clouds.
Innate divine essence flowed like water. All the peaks trembled, incomparably sacred, as radiant clouds danced across the sky-a complete contrast to this planet's legends of the