He was a baleful spirit of heaven and earth, an existence that devoured the living beings of the Ten Thousand Clans.
One could imagine Golden Roc's standing within the religion when he was young. The Fu Shi Religion was the foremost of the righteous path, an existence that sheltered the common people. Accepting him as a disciple was no different from accepting a demon that ravaged the world.
The origins of his lineage were not exactly clean either; his ancestors had all been existences that slaughtered common people.
Thus, Golden Roc could only keep a peaceful expression within the religion, acting as though he neither fought nor contended. He did not dare offend any fellow disciple or elder. In truth, he understood everything in his heart—no one particularly welcomed him.
Yet his master treated him very well. Sixth Senior Brother, Senior Apprentice-Sister, and his fellow disciples all treated him far too well...
When they fell upon the battlefield one after another, he suffered within. Sixth Senior Brother saw that pain.
Later, under his master's guidance, he went to the Desolate Star Sea. He could not cultivate by devouring all living things and could only cultivate by devouring stars.
When Burial Immortal King attained the Dao and Chen Xun was imprisoned by the star sea,
they naturally met amid the stars. Chen Xun guided him and called himself a "Star Hunter," a title bestowed by the Ten Thousand Clans. He possessed unique insights into hunting stars.
Golden Roc believed him.
He had embarked upon the path of the Second Tribulation. Moreover, he had not received the blessings of Immortal Court destiny. His talent was formidable, and the upper limit of his growth was extraordinarily high.
Upon the earth.
Hearing this, Chen Xun smiled faintly. "No matter. Devouring stars is not particularly