Fang Zheng was bewildered upon hearing it.
Ancient cultivator civilization?
Countless powerful deities and demons?
Legends of the Jiuyou Lands?
A tragic yet mysterious painting gradually unfolded before Fang Zheng's eyes, though he desperately did not want to see it or hear about it.
Sobriety told Fang Zheng that the wisest choice was to ignore it and quickly escape this place.
And yet... Fang Zheng couldn't stop himself from casting his gaze upon the painting...
"The universe is boundless, and what we know is merely a small part. Ten thousand years ago, the cultivator civilization shone brightly, far stronger than it is today, with Immortal Venerables everywhere and Immortal Emperors as common as dogs..."
"Naturally, the stars could no longer satisfy the ancient cultivators' exploration, so they turned their eyes to the cosmos's frontier."
