Chapter 1068: Meeting Yang Mei

"Becoming a Saint in tens of thousands of years, how is that possible!"

Yang Mei exclaimed upon hearing this.

Forty-something thousand years of time is merely a short period of seclusion.

Like him, a top-tier Innate Divine, he was born with intelligence shortly after the opening of the world, his aptitude and comprehension were top-notch, he was gifted, and he possessed a complete Inheritance.

Yet even so, he still cultivated for tens of millions of years before becoming a Saint.

In forty-something thousand years, he had only reached the Great Luo stage back then.

The key is that this person did not just simply become a Saint; he was actually able to easily severely injure seven Saints working together.

With such cultivation, he is at least at the Saint Late Stage.

The higher the realm, the harder it is to make progress.

Especially after becoming a Saint, every step is a chasm.

That he could cultivate to the Saint Peak in a few million years was entirely because he traveled through Chaos and obtained countless opportunities.

If he were in the Primordial World, it would take at least several hundred million years.

How did the other party do it?

Luo Hou sighed and said, "It sounds impossible, but it is the truth. Now his Great Shang Celestial Dynasty is about to unify the Primordial World, and all the Saints have been driven out of the Primordial World by him."

A flash of light flickered in Yang Mei's eyes, and he said, "What is this person's name? Also, with him doing this, does Hongjun not care?"

"Yin Qi, known as Di Qi!"

Luo Hou shook his head and said, "Hongjun has already merged with the Heavenly Dao; as long as it does not threaten the safety of the Primordial World, he cannot possibly take action. By the way, fellow Daoist, regarding Di Qi, he may hide the mystery of the Great Dao."

"Oh!"

Yang Mei just gave a faint "oh."

Luo Hou's eyes rolled, and he said with a solemn expression, "The rise of this Di Qi is simply unreasonable. As far as I know... Mobile Phone, Heavenly Dao Network, and so on... It is rumored that the Five Emperors disappeared for no reason because they went to the Return Ruins... Di Qi possesses a world independent of the Heavenly Dao... I even suspect that he obtained the mystery of the Great Dao long ago, otherwise how could he cultivate so quickly."

Yang Mei just smiled and said, "Listening to you, this Di Qi is indeed lucky. However, his path of the Great Dao may not necessarily be suitable for this poor Daoist; I still need to go to the Return Ruins myself.

Fellow Daoist, you should find a place to heal your wounds first.

With the Light Holy Crystal, a thousand years of time is enough for you to recover.

A thousand years later, this poor Daoist will come to find you."

He has traveled through countless worlds in Chaos; what kind of people and things has he not seen?

This attempt by Luo Hou to borrow a knife to kill someone can hardly be called clever.

However, he did not take it to heart.

It is not worth it.

Seeing this, Luo Hou also knew that he had not fooled Yang Mei.

He did not pester him further.

If he were to make Yang Mei disgusted, it would be a huge loss if he didn't take him to the Return Ruins.

"Fine, then see you in a thousand years."

Bidding farewell to Luo Hou, Yang Mei entered the Primordial World silently.

He looked around, and the entire Primordial World was in his eyes.

In his eyes, the entire Primordial World's fortune was boiling and churning, like oil being cooked by a raging fire.

This is a sign of a great transformation and a great leap forward in civilization.

He has traveled through countless worlds, and no world can compare to the Primordial World.

This Di Qi.

Is a hero indeed.

"Di Qi. Interesting, let me wander around first, then go to Tianjing to take a look."

Ten years later.

Yang Mei had trodden through the Heavens and Myriad Worlds of the Primordial World, and finally arrived at the top of Mount Buzhou.

His expression was reminiscent.

When he left the Primordial World back then, Mount Buzhou was still standing, piercing through the Immortal World and the Primordial Continent.

No matter where one stood in the Primordial World, as long as one looked toward the center of the Primordial World, one could see the phantom of Mount Buzhou.

In the past, during his spare time from cultivation, the thing he liked to do most was to gaze at Mount Buzhou.

Now, things have changed, and Mount Buzhou has also broken.

Not long after.

Yang Mei stepped into Tianjing. Tianjing had long since become the center of the Primordial World, a Sacred Land in the dreams of countless people.

In the city of Tianjing, the Innate Spiritual Qi had already liquefied into mist, lingering between heaven and earth, blooming with various immortal glows, just like an Immortal Realm.

In the city of Tianjing, countless fragments of laws permeated the space between heaven and earth.

As long as one cultivates here, Mysterious Immortal is just the starting point.

In the city of Tianjing, as long as one has money, one can purchase any cultivation supplies, even Eight-Turn Golden Pill.

In the city of Tianjing, all kinds of novel items appear every day.

Traveling through Chaos, it is not as if Yang Mei has never seen prosperous cities; there are even ancient cities that have existed for hundreds of millions of years.

But none of them can compare to Tianjing.

This comparability is not about the cultivation environment, nor the abundance of cultivation supplies, and even less about the number of experts, but a kind of vigorous, upward vitality.

Here, even ordinary people are filled with longing for the future.

Not a single error, not a single line, not a single piece of content is missed!

This longing is not merely longing, but something that can be realized.

It seems everyone is full of confidence in the future.

In other worlds, even newly born factions cannot achieve this state, because the lower classes are always the lower classes; from the moment of birth, their aptitude locks in their future achievements.

But in Tianjing, or rather, within the entire Great Shang Celestial Dynasty, this is not necessarily the case.

Even if you are a waste, as long as you work hard to earn money, you can use various means to make up for deficiencies in aptitude and comprehension.

Take the God-Creation Technique, for example.

As long as you possess the target's blood, you can perfectly replicate the other party's cultivation, and even their potential.

This is simply heaven-defying.

The key is that such a heaven-defying technique has actually been opened to everyone by the Great Shang government.

Even he has to admire the breadth of mind of Di Qi.

It seems that in Di Qi's heart, he truly hopes that all living beings in the Primordial World can each become a Dragon.

Things like Mobile Phones, the Heavenly Dao Network, and Warships do not strike him as novel, because there are worlds in Chaos that focus on technology, and every world is different; he has seen too many novel things.

"Hmm?"

Yang Mei suddenly frowned.

He felt the surrounding Space-Time suddenly isolate itself from the Primordial World.

Then, a young man wearing a white Black Bird Imperial Robe walked out from the void.

Di Qi!

Upon seeing the person who arrived, Yang Mei instantly knew who the other party was.

He was secretly astonished in his heart.

He had entered the Primordial World for ten years, and even Hongjun, who is the Heavenly Dao, had not discovered him.

But the moment he entered Tianjing, he was found by Di Qi.

One must know that his cultivation has already reached the Saint Peak, only one step away from proving the Great Dao.

For Di Qi to be able to discover him, he must at least be at the same level.

Thinking of this, he could not help but be shocked.

Di Qi.

He is far stronger and more mysterious than he had imagined.

He traveled through Chaos for millions of years and obtained countless opportunities to reach this step; how did Di Qi, with a mere forty thousand plus years, manage to do it?

"Greetings, fellow Daoist Yang Mei!"

Yin Qi cupped his hands and smiled slightly: "Your arrival, fellow Daoist, truly makes Tianjing shine with splendor. Since you have come, why not go to the palace for a cup of tea?"

Tianjing is a Post-Heaven Supreme Treasure he refined; nothing inside the city can be hidden from him.

To tell the truth, when he discovered Yang Mei, he was also given a start.

How could such a super big shot suddenly appear in the Primordial World, with a cultivation level not at all inferior to his or Hongjun's?

Then, after calculations through the Luck Altar, he realized it was the legendary Great Immortal Yang Mei.

In many Primordial World Fiction novels, Great Immortal Yang Mei, or Ancestor Yang Mei, is described as a big shot even more awesome than Hongjun, having become a Saint before Hongjun.

If it were not for his indifference to fame and wealth, the Dao Ancestor of the Primordial World would not be Hongjun, but Yang Mei.

Seeing him now, it is truly better to meet than to hear of his reputation.

Hongjun was able to cultivate to the Saint Peak because he not only mastered the Creation Jade Butterfly but also Joined the Dao with his body.

But Yang Mei is a true, diligent cultivator.

In a mere few million years, he actually cultivated to the Saint Peak; what brilliant and stunning talent this is.

He himself relied on Refining the Opening Heaven Axe and still spent nearly two hundred million years in bitter cultivation.

(End of this chapter)