The legendary Chaotic Divine Soil was no longer within the three realms. It had jumped out of the five elements and was a transcendent place.
Here, only the most primitive things existed and no worldly laws existed. In other words, it was a flawless pure land.
At the same time, in the depths of an absolute region on Buzhou Ancestral Star, a colossal chaotic light pillar appeared. It was formed by chaotic qi spewing out from the depths of the earth.
"The opportunity to become a Saint has finally appeared."
Among the ancient forces on Buzhou Ancestral Star, a white-haired old man said with a trembling voice as he looked at the absolute region. He was so excited that his body was trembling.
"The opportunity to become a Saint that only appears once every ten thousand years!"
Someone shouted.
On this day, the entire cultivation world of Buzhou Ancestral Star was in an uproar. The super forces could no longer sit still and made their move first. They picked out the peak Demi-Saints who were most likely to become Saints and prepared to conquer the absolute region and enter that legendary place.
"Boom!"
In the southern region of North Zhou Ancestral Star, a mountain peak deep in the mountains suddenly exploded. An old man in ragged clothes shot into the sky and headed for the absolute region.
"It's finally here."
On a divine island deep in the South Pole Divine Sea of Buzhou Ancestral Star, a white-haired young man wearing a Daoist robe stood on the highest peak of the divine island and calculated with his fingers.
"There are more geniuses in this generation than in any previous generation."
The white-haired young Daoist stopped calculating after a while and murmured to himself. It was as if the sun, moon, and stars were descending in his eyes.
"Rumble …"
In a golden palace in the north of Buzhou Ancestral Star, the heavy golden doors slowly opened and a tall figure that was shining with dazzling golden light like a golden sun walked out.
"The Gold Clan has been quiet for too long. It's time for a Saint or two."
The deity that seemed to be cast from gold muttered to himself.
At this time, an old Buddhist chant came from the East Coming Holy Land. The Buddhist lineage on Buzhou Ancestral Star was also alarmed and was about to send out peak Demi-Buddhas to fight.
When the western demons appeared in the chaotic passageway, the Demon Lord of Buzhou Ancestral Star sent out an order to gather all the demons in the world.
In an instant, the figures of various ancient demons that were said to have fallen appeared in the western lands again. The western lands were filled with demonic auras.
It was then that the entire cultivation world of the Ancestral Star of Buzhou realized that the North Zhou Demonic Tribe still had a strong foundation, and they were not as weak as they looked on the surface, with some powerful ancient demons still living to this day.
Not only the Buzhou Ancestral Star, but even in the depths of a great danger zone on the Soaring Dragon Ancestral Star, chaos pillars had appeared. Chaos mists connected the sky and the ground, emanating a terrifying energy wave.
"Wahaha! The opportunity to become a Saint has finally appeared! I can finally become a Saint!"
Soaring Dragon Ancestral Star, deep in the Southern Wilderness, in a valley amidst the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range, a howl that sounded like the wailing of ghosts and the howling of wolves was heard, breaking the silence of the valley.
"Has Martial Granduncle gone silly again?"
In the valley, a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged beside a pool of water muttered to himself.
"Lower your voice. If Martial Granduncle hears you, you'll be punished to do hard labor again."
On another big rock beside the pool, a middle-aged man carefully looked in the direction of the sound, then lowered his voice and said.
"Are you nine guys itching for a beating again?"
At that moment, an extremely handsome young man in black clothes appeared above the pool without a sound. He stood in the air and glanced at the nine cultivators sitting beside the pool.
"Greetings, Martial Granduncle Hei."
The leader of the nine cultivators who were cultivating beside the pool quickly stood up and greeted the black-robed young man who had appeared above the pool.
"Greetings, Martial Granduncle Hei."
The others quickly followed suit and greeted the black-robed young man with great respect.
"Hmph, it's your fortune to be able to receive my teachings. If it weren't for the fact that your master isn't here, even if you were to ask me to teach you, it would depend on my mood."
The black-robed young man said.
The black-robed young man was none other than Hei Tian.
Back then, Hei Tian had obtained a great opportunity on the Crimson Star and refined a world left behind by an ancient sage.
However, just as he and Gu Fei were about to leave, a peerless demon broke free because Hei Tian had refined the ancient sage's world.
When Hei Tian saw that the situation was not good, he immediately hid in his Inner World and only dared to come out after everything was over.
By that time, Gu Fei had already lost himself in the endless starry sky. He wandered in the starry sky and finally went to the Kunlun Ancestral Star, then embarked on the Human Race's Ancient Road.
Hei Tian could not find Gu Fei, so he returned to the Soaring Dragon Ancestral Star and found the nine disciples that Gu Zhong had accepted. Then, he hid in the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range and taught these nine guys.
"Martial Granduncle Hei is right."
Heng Xiong, the leader of the nine, nodded and said.
They were very grateful to Hei Tian. Over the past few decades, their cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds because of Hei Tian's teachings.
Of course, Hei Tian's teaching method was a little different. He often gave them tasks, and if they failed to complete them, they would be punished severely.
For example, there was one time when Hei Tian was strolling outside and saw an ancient tomb. He had an idea and called Heng Xiong and the others to dig up the tomb. As a result, this ancient tomb turned out to be the tomb of an ancient powerhouse. When Heng Xiong opened the tomb, an incomparably powerful zombie actually jumped out.
At that time, Heng Xiong and the others almost died under the zombie's sharp claws.
"May I know why Martial Granduncle is looking for us?"
Heng Xiong asked carefully.
"Yes, there is. This time, I'm going out for a while. I don't know when I'll be back. You guys have to look after the sect and don't go out to cause trouble. If you provoke some big shot, I won't be able to save you."
Hei Tian said.
"This …"
Heng Xiong and the others couldn't help but be surprised and happy. Since Hei Tian was going out for a while, they would be free. They were not the type to cause trouble, they just wanted to cultivate in peace.
And in the valley, the one who caused the most trouble seemed to be Hei Tian.
"You guys are happy that I left."
Hei Tian looked at the crowd and suddenly said.
"This, this, this … How could the disciples have such thoughts?"
Heng Xiong hurriedly shook his head.
The others were also shocked by Hei Tian and quickly nodded.
"What …"
Seeing the others nod, Hei Tian's face immediately darkened.
The crowd hurriedly shook their heads again.
"Hmph."
Hei Tian snorted and said to himself, "The opportunity to become a Saint has finally appeared. Gu Fei will definitely not miss this opportunity. If there are no accidents, we should be able to meet again in that place."
After saying that, Erebus' figure silently disappeared from the sky above the pond. No one was able to see how he had left.
"Martial Granduncle and the others are coming back."
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