Then, Dragon, Phoenix, Kylin.
Thirty million years have passed, and the existence of the three clans that had disappeared were all cast out from the grand tomb.
Su He shook his hand, gathering them into the Inner World.
Only half of the Tian Emperor's body and Thai Zu's future self did not appear.
Earth-shattering.
The heavens could barely hold on. Su He pointed at the tombstone, leaving behind an imprint. Just like the Tian Emperor's imprint in the spacetime passage before, this imprint was unique to Su He. No matter where the Tian Emperor was lost, he could be found through this imprint!
Su He turned away, taking a step back to Guiwang Mountain, looking at the four mountains and grinning.
Mystery Yellow has perished; it can't stay here any longer, can it?
Moreover, all beings of Mystery Yellow are within the Inner World; what human Qi can this mountain carry? As time passes, the role of the Tao marker will be lost.
