Whoosh~~
Rolling gray mist emerged within the Ring Mountains. It was Five Vices of Misfortune and Spirit Despair, heading straight for the base of the mountain range, where He Ling's main body resided.
"Miss, we have come to aid you!"
An eerie voice rang out from the rolling gray mist. Everyone knew they could no longer advance as steadily as they had along the Primordial Chaos River, yet neither could they halt where they stood.
Protecting that immortal tree was equally of paramount importance!
Immortals were all clear-headed, towering figures who stood tall between heaven and earth. Chen Xun did not need to say much; they each took up their duties and guarded their own quarters.
Within the mountain wall.
A trace of light flashed through Cheng Yuan's eyes, which had been silent for many years. He gazed with emotion at the majestic divine mountain floating beyond the heavens. "Fortune and disaster truly walked hand in hand... So this was a crucial link in the ascension of the Three Thousand Great Worlds."
He had naturally participated in that eternal grand plan as well, but his involvement had only gone as far as suppressing the origin source. He could not imagine at all just how the Three Thousand Great Worlds had expanded to their present state.
Later, they had destroyed the Ancient Saint Ancestor and the Chaos Clan, taking over the vast outer domains. Though those outer territories could double the Three Thousand Great Worlds in size, he had still felt it was far from enough...
Now, upon witnessing this grand and magnificent sight, a look of sudden realization flashed through his brow. So there was this place as well!
He retreated half a step within the mountain wall, then suddenly unleashed an imposing aura and thundered, "Dao Ancestor, leave the