"Old Ox, this can only be left to you. I'll refine the sand sea."
After Chen Xun gave his palm a serious look, he looked into the distance. "This Chaos Sea rather resembles the place where the Great Dao Origin began back then. Otherwise, it could not have given birth to such Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures that point directly to Dao essence."
Though the Chaos Sea appeared primitive, primitiveness had its own benefits.
Once.
Whenever they saw something good, they naturally stuffed it straight into their bags and took it away. But after the era of Eternal Antiquity creation began, whether they or the Eternal Cultivators, whenever they saw something good, they began tracing it back to its source, even replicating the environment of Immortal Realm Heaven and Earth.
All so these Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures could continue existing within the Eternal Immortal Frontier.
"Moo Moo—!"
Above the Chaos Sand Sea, myriad Daos surged like a tide, while wind swept up stardust.
Big Black Ox let out a long bellow. The Dao bones throughout its body trembled, its mane bristled, and it was brimming with drive, as if it meant to overturn the heaven and earth of the sand sea.
It suddenly nudged Chen Xun hard, its gaze blazing like fire. As its nostrils flared, the Chaos Immortal Qi between heaven and earth was churned into ceaseless upheaval.
"Moo Moo!"
It stared fixedly at Chen Xun. Deep within those beast pupils lay uncontrollable ecstasy, fear, and hope.
That fear was the terror they had felt back then, when they had been powerless to extend Little Crimson's life.
Now, casting everything aside, exhausting the endless foundations of the Eternal Immortal Frontier, searching for entire millions of years—from Immortal Realm Zhong Ji to the boundless polar lands, from the Eternal