Mount Kongtong.
Lately, Yuhua, whom the tribespeople below the mountain revered as Venerable Guangcheng, had felt somewhat unsettled, always sensing that something important was about to happen!
Several thousand years ago, after Filiya broke through to the Fourth Step, Yuhua had likewise used the Qi Refining Method to break through to the Fourth Step, awakening the civilization trait of the Sixth Epoch-Miracle.
And Fourth Step Qi Refining Adepts were exceptional when it came to insight: whenever such a sudden premonition stirred in them, something concerning them was certain to happen.
So Yuhua had gone down the mountain twice, though neither time had he ventured far.
He had asked around about recent events among the human tribes.
Yet he had learned nothing. All people knew was still that a powerful Fuxi Tribe had risen in the Great River Basin.
News traveled poorly in this era. Unless something happened nearby, there was no expecting the tribespeople around Mount Kongtong to learn immediately of events in distant places, even somewhere only slightly farther away, like the Great River Basin.
It might take many years for news of events there to reach them. Just as his deeds had reached the Great River Basin only because he had lived on Mount Kongtong for countless years, and his very existence had already become a legend.
Only then had word of him spread to the tribes of the Great River Basin.
One day.
For once, Yuhua did not cultivate. Instead, he sat atop Mount Kongtong, watching the clouds unfurl and gather as he contemplated the wondrous principles of all things in the world.
For some reason, as he pondered, his thoughts drifted back tens of thousands of years, to that sunny afternoon with its gentle breeze.
At the end of a quiet, peaceful city street stood a