Jiang Li watched as the other party transformed into a rainbow and flew away, and he was thinking about the meaning behind this encounter.
First of all, his knowledge was too shallow.
He had a feeling that he looked down on the geniuses and heroes of the world due to his cheat.
However, in ancient times, the number of mighty figures of the various factions was like a school of carps crossing the river.
If it was left behind by the weakest deity at that time, it could become the foundation to nurture a faction today.
With so many Immortals, Gods, and Buddhas, how many things could they leave behind? A long time had passed and many things were ruined already.
However, in the cultivation world of the Nine Provinces, there were definitely many people or forces who had obtained the inheritance of the ancient times.
There were also many top-notch cultivators that he had never heard of.
