Under the anticipation of the masses, the ancestral land of the Holy Brilliance Dynasty finally opened. The stone talisman in hand shimmered with light, bringing Gu Chen to a strange place.
The heavens and earth here were vast, the aura primeval. Towering ancient trees pierced into the clouds, thrusting straight into the firmament, as stalwart as dragons, with bark opening and closing like dragon scales.
At the same time, the laws of heaven and earth here were extraordinarily active, a flow of primeval aura circulative, the product of a great divine practitioner who had severed and refined this piece of the Primordial World in ancient times.
In a vague sense, after Gu Chen used his Heavenly Eye, he could also see threads and strands of chaotic mist spreading with the circulation of black and yellow essences.
