"Old man, these probably aren't cultivators of our Eternal Ancient Human Race..."
"Huh..."
Upon saying this, every cultivator in the family was dumbfounded. It seemed they really were not.
But wouldn't that make this even stranger? The matter was even bigger!
Their eyelids twitched slightly as their Primordial Spirits entered the Star Pivot, ready at any moment to report this to the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance.
Mine tunnel.
The cultivators of Undying Mountain were even more dumbfounded, while Qin Ming and the others stared with their eyes wide open.
What the hell... what did they eat... to grow so huge?!!
The appearance of these dozen or so Mountain Clan cultivators made the sky above their heads seem ready to darken.
"Oh no, a cosmic colony..."
"Could even the Immortal Realm have them?!"
The expressions of Undying Mountain's cultivators shifted slightly, turning somewhat ugly. According to the laws of the universe, they were slaves.
But in an instant, Qin Ming was seized by killing intent.
"Ascenders from the lower realm?"
Just as swords were drawn and bows bent, a Mountain Clan being suddenly spoke. It stared at Qin Ming. "You have not even severed your own Immortal Dao Shackles, yet you dare harbor killing intent? Aang~~~!"
Rumble...
That Mountain Clan being actually roared. Its terrifying might shrouded all of Undying Mountain beneath the shadow of death. Qin Ming let out a muffled groan and sprayed a mouthful of blood, cold sweat already covering his forehead.
Undying Mountain's leader had been gravely wounded by a single roar. An atmosphere of despair gradually permeated the air. That was Qin Ming... a legendary figure of the Heavenly God Human Race of the universe!
In the distance.
"Shan Ye, do you know their origins?" Grandfather slowly turned his head, realization already appearing in