The moment Shi Zhang Ming finished speaking, the Ghost Face Race cultivators immediately understood.
The entire mountain cave was swept clean in an instant, not even the slightest trace left behind. Their true purpose in heading towards this Primeval Forest was to search for living beings newly nurtured by the Immortal Realm.
They would use their innate divine abilities to record the appearances and habits of these new living beings of heaven and earth, then name their races and finally write them into the Five Elements Sect's "History of Myriad Races of the Immortal Realm."
Of course, whether ownerless objects or 'ownerless living beings,' they all belonged to the Five Elements Sect. Take them all away!
And this Tun Shi happened to be the first one.
At that moment, just as Tun Shi lay on the wooden cart, the distant space suddenly twisted, and all manner of massive commotions rang out. Majestic ships like towering mountains sailed out from within.
Buzz—
A fat toad wearing a straw-cape cloak took the lead, its gaze revealing an air of looking down upon the world. Pointing somewhere, it shouted in a loud voice, "Little ones, that immortal mountain, that immortal plant forest—plant the flag!"
Roar~~~
Roar~~~!
Myriad beasts roared through the sky. The mountains and forests on the ground shook, stirring up endless gales and filling the sky with fallen leaves.
The Five Elements Sect living beings carpeting heaven and earth like locusts crossing the border made Tun Shi's eyelids twitch wildly. Cold sweat had already soaked his feet. Just now, he had accidentally met the gaze of a ferocious beast, and that feeling of despair lingered in his heart, impossible to dispel.
"Hehe, little living being, put on some clothes." Dun Jia Tiger smiled terrifyingly. "If you wish to return to the