As the Celestial Vault Divine Disk vanished.
The small world returned to silence. Over a thousand disciples had disappeared, leaving a desolate air hanging in the air.
With a wave of Luo Chen's hand, a golden pill covered in intricate, flowing pill patterns floated before them.
"Elder Ox Head, you have worked diligently for hundreds of years, recruiting thousands of disciples for the hall. Your merits and hardships are immense. This golden pill is for you, to help you break through to the Creation Origin Saint realm soon."
At those words, the five elders before him all stared in shock at the golden pill floating before them.
Sensing the Dao resonance emanating from the pill, even the easygoing Cloud-Watching Divine Lord was incredibly envious. He became even more certain that leaving the deep mountains to join the Reincarnation Hall had been an incomparably correct decision.
Having finished all this, Luo Chen dismissed everyone and left the Reincarnation Hall.
The next moment, he appeared on Spirit Spring Island of the Great Wu Dynasty. He lay down before a bamboo hut and closed his eyes to rest.
His consciousness sank into his sea of awareness. He opened the True Spirit Projection panel and, without much thought, refreshed the projection locations as usual.
After so many years, he had long stopped holding out much hope. Yet the results of this refresh suddenly turned his lazy demeanor solemn.
[Projection locations refreshed...] [One, Primeval Great World.] [Two, Chaos Ancestral Ruins.] [Three, Azure Wasteland Ancient God Realm.]
Two options he had never seen before.
Luo Chen began calculating inwardly. Neither of these locations existed within this universe, and he immediately understood.
But then he found himself in a bind. Both locations sounded extraordinary, but which one should he choose for reincarnation?
In the end,