"To think that in The Beginning of Ancient Times, there was no Heaven."
Lu Xuan smiled, his face taking on a cold, indifferent expression as he gazed toward the Far West.
At this very moment, the entire Far West of The Beginning of Ancient Times fell into chaos. Earth, Fire, Wind, and Water ran rampant, celestial calamities and earthly tribulations struck ceaselessly, and all of creation began to wither away!
"Hm?"
All the Dao Fruit Cultivators residing in The Beginning of Ancient Times cast their gazes over: The Three Pristine Ones, Houtu, Taiyi, Maitreya, Haotian, and even Shakyamuni, a "Fake Dao Fruit" who had not yet fully secured his Dao Fruit Position...
"What is happening?"
Supreme frowned, Shangqing appeared lost in thought, and the faces of Taiyi and the others paled slightly in alarm.
Nothing like this had ever happened before. A corner of The Beginning of Ancient Times was withering, falling into ruin!
