"Cheng Yuan, wait for This Dao Ancestor a while."
"Alright."
Cheng Yuan could not help retreating another ten thousand zhang through the void. He had never seen the ten mine veins behind the Five Elements Dao Ancestor, and he stared at them for a long time.
Yet a trace of confusion flashed through his gaze, as though he worried about his own future immortal path. The Primordial Chaos River... the Five Elements Immortal Sect...
This was even more perilous than the countless secret realms of heaven and earth he had ventured through in his youth.
In the depths of space.
Chen Xun's hand lightly brushed across this ancient stele, taller even than he was. This was not the Primordial Chaos Immortal Treasure—the Big Dipper Immortal Stele—but a stone stele he knew beyond measure.
Fu Shi Religion, Floating Light Peak, before the cave abode...
Buzz—
Suddenly, time inscriptions flowed across the stele's surface. Like swimming serpents, they slowly awakened all the ancient words within.
At that moment, unprecedented shock spilled from Chen Xun's eyes as he looked at those ancient words. "What?! Why is this happening?!"
His voice actually echoed through the void, frightening Cheng Yuan into instinctively preparing to unleash immortal power. He clicked his tongue inwardly. This ancient inheritance truly was extraordinary, to make the Five Elements Dao Ancestor behave like this!
Cheng Yuan's expression was somewhat pained, his heart bleeding fiercely. Had the Five Elements Dao Ancestor not appeared, this ancient inheritance might well have been his...
In the distance.
Chen Xun's eyes were shaken beyond measure, and even the hand touching the stele trembled. The words upon it were written in his own unique handwriting... writing that only the Big Black Ox in this world could understand.
There were also the handwriting of many sect disciples within