In the depths of the void.
Fu Tian's chest heaved violently. His Immortal Sense had already forcibly pierced into the Three Thousand Great Worlds. The heavens were erasing his consciousness, his karma, everything he possessed. He had reached the point of paying any price.
"Human race, Ji Kun."
"This Seat will not forget the promise made to you."
"My burial ground, Fu Tian's burial ground, should not be in this era!"
"Chen Xun..."
"Lend me your strength! Help me...!"
For the first time, Fu Tian's emotions as a living being surged so fiercely. He had fulfilled his promise to the Immortal Emperor, and also his promise to his master. The Crown Prince and the disciples of the state religion had all entered the Five Elements Sect.
Chen Xun was an immortal cultivator who would sacrifice everything, even every grand plan, for his own people. Fu Tian would not be wrong about him.
Now that the Chaos Road had opened, his Immortal Dao of longevity had reached its end. Such muddled, purposeless longevity held no meaning. He wanted to return to the years gone by and be buried alongside them!
If Chen Xun would not help him, then he could only force his way into the Extraterritorial Battlefield... The consequences were impossible to measure. He might even perish as an immortal before the Chaos Ancient Road.
It seemed he had never thought of changing anything. He merely wished to traverse the ages, return to the past, and find himself a place of immortal burial.
Fu Tian's eye sockets reddened. Bearing the Chaos Immortal Spirit Board, he gazed toward the Taiyi Great World.
Desolate Heaven Domain, atop the Jade Bamboo Mountain Range.
The sky here was utterly dark. There was no light, no starlight—only bottomless depths. The thunderous roars of