Pangu continent was in an uproar.
The ceremony was still going on, and people were being transported into this world.
On this continent, there were countless clans, and all the surnames in the world could be found here. Every clan had an altar passed down by their ancestors, which could be traced back to the power of the blood source.
With the power of the altar, they searched the starry sky, looking for the best of their race.
The appearance of one genius after another caused a stir in all directions, and the atmosphere was extremely lively.
At this moment, in a corner of Pangu continent, in a great clan, several Almighty experts were sitting around an altar. With the power of the altar, they extended their consciousness to the four corners of the starry sky.
They shuttled around, searching for the bloodline of their race among the endless stars.
"Mm! Not bad! These are all good seedlings!"
