Within the vast ancestral land, a boundless clear radiance suddenly resounded, accompanied by an exceptionally grave voice:
"...So you are guests from afar. Please, come to my humble abode for a talk."
"Hehe, alright."
Chen Xun nodded with a kindly smile and looked to the side. "Old Ox, come on. Looks like we can sample the delicacies of this foreign land."
Come to think of it, they had not eaten anything in many years.
"Old Ancestor..." The Qingshang Immortal Clan cultivators around them looked toward the rear in horror. Their hearts instantly churned like rivers and seas. Some extraordinary figure had likely arrived—they simply did not know which old friend of their Old Ancestor this was.
Chen Xun and the Big Black Ox walked and observed all the way.
This clan's Dao ground contained many "stone formations"—naturally formed arrays that had taken shape on their own. Naturally, there were also many unusual stones. The sight made Chen Xun's heart burn with eagerness, and he kept exchanging glances with the Big Black Ox. The latter understood at once and nodded repeatedly.
The immortals traveling alongside them narrowed their eyes at this sight. Anyone whose depths they could not see undoubtedly possessed cultivation higher than theirs.
There were no mortal beings in this Primordial Wilderness. Even those born here were innate Dao entrants.
Half a day later.
They arrived amid mountains and rivers blanketed in ice and snow. The frigid temperature had actually frozen immortal qi in midair, as though countless icy wisps were slowly drifting through the sky. It was like entering a kingdom of snow.
That Qingshang Old Ancestor had called it a humble abode. It truly was a cold abode.
"The Heaven and Earth Rules here are rather peculiar. Qingshang Immortal Ancestor, release my Eternal Immortal Boat." Chen Xun