"Alas, when I was young, I didn't understand the importance of the foundation and even secretly criticized the old ancestor for being lazy and stingy!"
Yang Xuan had long heard of Xuan Yi, the old ancestor, and couldn't help but marvel.
"What a remarkable person, to remain trapped at the Golden Core stage, truly a pity!"
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Mysterious Primordial Mountain.
Everything within a thousand miles was enveloped by Formation and Prohibition, with streams of fleeing lights flying in and out, all of them cultivators with profound auras.
The Mountain God had moved the temple to a branch to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.
The nearby lands and River Lords were all extremely respectful, passing on the news to the Mysterious Primordial Sect before even their superiors ordered surveillance.
After all, they had produced a War God ancestor!
