In the destroyed valley, the various forces from Cangxuan Heaven were reorganizing their troops and checking their losses.

Standing somewhere in the great valley, Zhou Yuan studied the great rushing river that ran through the valley, the Decoder Saint Rune flowing in the depths of his eyes.

It was time to collect their harvest now that the Sacred Race had retreated.

Under the Decoder Saint Rune’s prying gaze, everything concealed in the depths of the earth was clearly revealed to Zhou Yuan, including the high-class ancestral qi vein.

“It’s hidden so deep…”    

But Zhou Yuan was a little surprised that the terrain was so complicated and that the ancestral qi vein was hidden incredibly deep in the ground. It was impossible to detect the ancestral qi vein with ordinary means. Zhou Yuan wondered how Ji Mo...