At the far end of Lu Ren's vision, an enormous cave abode suddenly appeared.
From within the cave abode, waves of terrifying, earth-shaking fluctuations continuously surged out. Through the entrance, Lu Ren caught sight of Chi Ji gripping a longsword, her gaze sharp as lightning as she swept her eyes around.
Around the cave abode, Huang Liangmeng, Yi Qingge, Zhan Yan, and Saint Heavenly Lord—the four Imperial Princes—each held one side.
Behind them stood several elders, all possessing the cultivation of Nine-Star Divine Emperors and Peak Divine Emperors.
At this moment, the cave abode's gate seemed to have been sealed by some unfathomable force, leaving this entire group unable to escape.
"One Thought Becomes Three Pure Ones—who obtained it? If you do not hand it over today, none of you will leave here alive!"
Chi Ji spoke coldly.
One Thought Becomes Three Pure Ones was the strongest secret art among the Primordial Divine Ancestor's inheritances. According to her, even the Primordial Divine Ancestor himself had failed to cultivate it. If someone could cultivate it successfully, they might very well surpass the Primordial Divine Ancestor.
But now, the Primordial Divine Ancestor's inheritance had come to an end, and everyone present had obtained more or less something from it.
Chi Ji could ignore the other treasures, but she had to obtain One Thought Becomes Three Pure Ones.
She had to obtain this supreme secret art, one said to be beyond even the Primordial Divine Ancestor's ability to cultivate.
Whether it was she or Di Juntian, either of them would do, so long as one of them could cultivate it.
Di Juntian stood behind Chi Ji, a faint cold smile hanging on his face.
With Chi Ji's strength alone, she could have swept through everyone present. If these Divine Emperors had not hidden