"This is a planet where the Immortal Saints do not manifest."
Wang Xuan was flying in the sky, overlooking the earth, moving as swiftly as a shooting star, with the Primordial Spirit Sword allowing him to cross tens of thousands of kilometers in just an hour.
In just a few hours, he circled around this planet, which, in the eyes of ancient people, was akin to a powerful Immortal with divine techniques.
On this planet, where the land occupied most of the surface, countless species grew wildly, just like in prehistoric times. This planet had been remodeled by True Immortals, creating various environments suitable for life to thrive.
Fierce beasts roared, causing herbivores to panic and flee. Tall trees obscured everything, and in the higher temperatures, the biological cycle was rapid.
Wild animals could still roam freely in the frost of the heavens, yet the originally fixed species genes on this new planet were rapidly evolving to better adapt to the environment here.
