Within the Humanistic Ancestral Land.
Chu Kuangren led Ye Zhu and the others as they explored.
They passed through primitive tribes and villages, saw all kinds of traces of human civilization, and then arrived in a city.
The city had already fallen into ruin.
But the various shops selling elixirs, forging weapons, and the like along its streets showed that the Human Race of this period had already developed a highly advanced cultivation civilization.
Just then.
A series of booms rang out nearby.
Golden light and Demonic Qi shrouded the sky. The golden light carried a peaceful, sacred purity and seemed to be Buddha Light.
Buddha Light and Demonic Qi intertwined and clashed in the air, creating a stunning sight.
Judging by the fluctuations of power, they were at least at the Great Dao Realm level.
"This aura feels somewhat familiar."
Chu Kuangren's eyes flashed as something occurred to him.
His figure flickered, and he sped toward the place where the energies clashed.
Three beings were fighting there.
What surprised everyone was that none of the three belonged to the Human Race.
One held a black Demon Spear and exuded an extraordinarily sinister aura. As he brandished his spear, towering Demonic Qi swept out, beating the two monks opposite him into retreat.
"It's them."
Chu Kuangren recognized the three at a glance.
They were all familiar faces.
Luohou, Zhunti, and Jieyin.
"Some old faces."
Wa Huang also recognized the three and clicked her tongue in wonder.
"Oh no!"
Luohou seemed to sense Chu Kuangren's arrival. Without another word, he turned into a streak of pitch-black light and swiftly fled.
He did not even dare face Chu Kuangren in battle.
Clearly, he now knew full well how terrifying Chu Kuangren was. He knew that if they fought, he would almost certainly