At the summit of the Ring Mountains, Heaven Severing Great Plains.
Chen Xun sat on the terrace, drinking tea as he gazed into the distance at the vividly colored Ox Demons rising and falling amid the grasslands of the plains...
At a glance, there were over a hundred thousand.
These Ox Demons had multiplied here as well. He remembered there had only been ten thousand of them that year, but now their ranks were growing ever stronger.
Two Bai Ze rested beside him.
They had grown quite large. They had once been only the size of calves, but now they were as large as Big Black Ox. Curled up on the ground, they were utterly devoid of life, even the flow of their bloodlines having halted.
They were dead.
Bang!
Chen Xun sent them flying with one kick each.
Awo?!
Awooo!!
The two Bai Ze spirit beasts instantly revived. Their eyes flew wide open. The calamity of heaven and earth was over? Things had gotten better?
Ever since the earth veins had surged and heaven and earth had trembled, Old Senior had vanished to who knew where.
So...
They had unleashed their racial talent and entered a state of "true death," hoping to evade the calamity of heaven and earth. This talent was utterly invincible, equivalent to entering a forbidden immortal soul state anytime, anywhere.
Even the passing of their lifespans could be halted.
The Bai Ze race had relied on this miraculous talent to pass down their lineage throughout the Three Thousand Great Worlds to this day. No matter what great calamity befell an era, they would never face the threat of extinction.
First, they were too hard to kill and too hard to find.
Second, they were exceptionally good at staying alive. They knew how to find backers