The power of heaven and earth in the Primeval Age was too terrifying. This created suitable conditions for the birth of many powerful figures. Besides, there were no cultivation limitations in the Primeval Age. As long as you were talented, you could cross into the Ancestral God Rank. This was not allowed in the future. With the restrictions of the Heavenly Path, all living beings were forbidden from crossing into the Ancestral God Rank unless one’s strength surpassed the limitations of the Heavenly Path. However, no one had been able to accomplish such a feat since antiquity.
Standing in the courtyard, James sensed the immense power of heaven and earth in his surroundings. At the same time, he was contemplating his next course of action. Where should he go in search of Thea? After all, he came to the Primeval Age with the sole objective of finding Thea. Apart from that, there were many unrivaled figures in the Primeval Age, whom he had heard of in the Apocalypse Age — the Ancestral Sword Master, the Ancestral Talisman Master, the Five Ancestral Masters of Heaven and Earth, the Two Ancestral Masters of Yin and Yang, and even the Macrocosm Ancestral God. These figures were well-renowned, and it would be a shame if he did not meet them while he was here.
Searching for Thea was not his priority for now. After all, since Thea was in the Primeval Age, he would find her sooner or later. If he could not find Thea, he would search for the Ancestral Gods in this world. While concocting the Ancestral God Rank Elixir, they extracted a thread of Thea’s soul. They must know her whereabouts.
While he was deep in thought, a melodious voice came. “Sir.”
James turned around to see a woman walking toward him. The woman had long black hair and wore a red dress. She also had a curvaceous figure and exuded an elegant aura. Walking in mid-air, she soon appeared beside James and scrutinized him. Seeing that he seemed unscathed, she was stunned. She knew that James was covered in the Heavenly Path’s injuries, and his bones were full of scars left behind by the sharp blades of the Heavenly Path. Even if he survived, he would need a long time to recover. However, James’ injuries had completely recovered in a short period of time.
As a Divine Rank cultivator, she could not sense the injuries inside James’ body.
James glanced at her and nodded slightly, saying. “Were you the one who saved me?”
Caressing the hair on her shoulders, a smile crept up on her stunningly beautiful face as she said, “Not quite. I don’t have the strength to save you. I just so happened to encounter you while I was out in the mountains. I only brought you back here.”
“Thank you,” James said.
He was a man of gratitude. To those who saved him, he would surely do his best to pay back.
“Who exactly are you? Why do you have such grave injuries of the Heavenly Path on you? Did the Heaven’s Adjudicators attack you?” Letitia asked.
To her understanding, only Heaven’s Adjudicators could leave Heavenly Path injuries on their enemies’ bodies. Apart from them, only Radomir who controlled the Heavenly Path, and Hadad the Macrocosm Ancestral God could accomplish such a feat.
However, Letitia firmly believed that Heaven’s Adjudicators were the ones who attacked James, not the other two individuals.
James remained silent. As he was not a human of this age, he remained silent. Instead, he changed the subject and asked, “What kind of powerful figures or forces exist in this universe?”
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