Renjia was so scared he almost wet his pants.If he were alone, he would probably have already become a soul in the hands of the Eight Immortals.Facing the three peerless geniuses, Jun Xiaoyao remaine...The pitch-black space rift was silently dissolving.

The water churned by the quake transformed into mist, a swirling cloud.

That day, the young master of the dragon clan, looked like he had some potential.

But in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, it was nothing but a show, a gilded facade.rimordial spirit, an incredibly rare occurrence throughout eternity.Jiang Ziya instinctively sensed that Jun Xiaoyao's birth was not as simple as it seemed, there must be a great story behind it.Origi...