Watching Zhen Yuanzi leave, the crown-wearing cultivator lowered his head and glanced at Clearheart Lake below, thoughts turning in his mind.
Heaven and earth were about to change, and the four regions would soon connect. But he could not wait that long. He could only place his bet and hope that sliver of uncertainty would emerge.
There is such a thing as Heavenly Mandate in this world. Chen Zi'ang, will you be the favored son of fortune who bears it?
The crown-wearing cultivator murmured inwardly, his figure slowly dissipating as he ignored the faintly discernible Divine Senses around him.
The Southern Wild Region was now far too barren. It was no longer suited to the cultivation of Spirit Transformation Venerables, much less capable of accommodating Cultivation Magnates seeking a glimpse of the path to Void Refinement.
If Chen Zi'ang could make his way through the Heavenly Star Path and affect the Heaven-Severing and Earth-Isolating Grand Formation that shrouded the entire Southern Wild Region, then his visit today would not have been in vain.
Buzz!
Half an hour later, two streaks of Escape Light appeared in the mountains outside Clearheart Lake.
Chen Beiwu frowned slightly, unable to suppress his bewilderment.
Not long ago, the Purple-Gold Canopy, which had been frantically issuing warnings, had abruptly quieted down. The terrifying spiritual intuition that some being had set its sights on him had vanished as well.
Otherwise, he would not have chosen to follow the Battle-Devouring Demon Ape's advice and risk forcing his way into the entrance to the Heavenly Star Path, which might be guarded by Zhen Yuanzi.
"Clearheart Lake is just ahead. Unless Zhen Yuanzi comes in his true body, we will definitely be able to enter the Heavenly Star Path."
Noticing Chen Beiwu's reaction, the Battle-Devouring Demon Ape reassured him through