Ancient ferocious beasts like the Taotie, Qilin, Taowu, and Peng, had notorious reputations, standing alongside gods and demons!
With all things having spiritual essence, numerous races thriving, and the reign of gods and demons, this was the most brutal era of contention!
A single flower could create a world, a single tree could support the heavens and earth! In this harsh environment, where every mountain and stream posed a threat, the dwindling human race fought against the heavens, the earth, and all creatures for survival!
In a desolate ancient city, a young descendant of a powerful lineage, as he obtained a treasure from an immortal tomb, his legend began to unfold across the land, from the moment he stepped out of the ancient city!

The Ancient Wilderness

The War King’s body trembled slightly, his face filled with indescribable excitement. 


At the moment when the blood of the Divine King merged as one, the War King felt a long-lost familiarity, a deep connection of flesh and blood.


For some reason, just a moment ago, he still regarded the figure before him as an unattainable noble. 


But at the moment their blood merged as if guided by some mysterious force, Zhong Chi felt that the elderly man with white hair before him was his own kin.


Zhong Chi was tightly embraced by the War King, and in that instant, both of them felt the long-lost affection, the bond of blood and flesh.


Tears welled up in the corners of the War King’s eyes. 


Since the moment he stepped out of the ancient city of the Surviving Clan, he had experienced too much, teetering on the edge of life and death countless times. 


The Blood Refining Canon