While Li Yunmu was travelling on the oceansky ship to formally join Origin God Sect as a disciple, in the Kunlun Mountains of his Earth, an important transformation was happening. Yet no one knew about it.
In the depths of Kunlun Mountains, there was a valley which would remained concealed by fog throughout the year. Barbarian Niu with his large sledgehammer was looking down upon a group of beasts.
"Master, the blood of the nine sages will soon be fused into one. We're only waiting for you to personally bestow it."
There were nine middle-aged men standing at the side of Barbarian Niu. From their faces, it could be judged that they were around forty-fifty years old. Their faces were filled with wrinkles which clearly depicted the passage of time.
If War God Temple's Battle God had been there, he would have certainly been struck dumb. The nine people who had gathered in the unknown valley of Kunlun Mountains to pay respects to Barbarian Niu were filled with reverence toward him.
