The Purple Gold Divine Clan had an exceptionally extraordinary origin, entwined with the Nine Heavens and the legendary Divine Clan.
However, that was only their internal claim; no one in the cultivation world had ever acknowledged it.
But Guang Xiaoyu had to admit that there was indeed something to the ancestral land of the Purple Gold Divine Clan.
After a period of darkness, when Chen Pingping opened his eyes again, he found himself in a primeval world.
High mountains, giant trees, enormous rocks, vines as thick as mountain ranges, and immense Demon Birds circling in the sky, eclipsing the sun.
Above, there were no sun or moon, only a crimson reflection that looked like a furnace or a red-hot iron block suspended in the Void.
The desolation that washed over him was intense, filled with the breath of ages and decay, giving the impression of having returned to ancient times.
Chen Pingping exclaimed, "The Spirit Qi is really dense."
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