However, his own name was no longer suited to appear within these Three Thousand Great Worlds.
Through the eternal ages, sometimes revealing a trace of the name "Immortal Ancient" could instead conceal himself more effectively.
Time had carried away far too many living beings and memories, leaving only a measure of tranquility in Ouyang Boxiao's heart.
He bore no hatred toward the Myriad Spirits of the World, nor did he bear any hatred toward heaven and earth.
Only a deep disappointment lay hidden in the bottom of his eyes—disappointment at the Ten Thousand Clans turning their backs that year, disappointment in this Heaven and Earth's Will. Now, he had merely become beyond sorrow and joy.
Thus, during the Myriad Races Great Slaughter Era, he had never made a move. He had not taken part in the grand plan of Heaven and Earth Sublimation either.
He had paid no attention to the Heavenly River War, the war that exterminated the Ancient Sacred Clan, the destruction of the Tai Ling Great World, and the like.
The betrayal of the Grand Yi Gates of Hell had also been within reason. This faction had long since been eroded by the Boundless Myriad Races, yet he still had not made a move.
Ouyang Boxiao had merely acted as a tranquil passerby through the ages, doing what he wished to do. Because of this, even Peak Immortals found it difficult to notice him.
"Cough."
All of a sudden, he coughed violently several times, as though he had choked on his tea, and could not help but laugh.
He had always known about Chen Xun, the Five Elements Dao Ancestor, and had always thought highly of him. His thoughts were much the same as Void Fu Tian's, and he had placed the Crown Prince by Chen Xun's