At this moment, on Shiwang Mountain, a terrifying aura surged toward the heavens, causing all the demon beasts to tremble in fear, each bowing in the same direction, as an innate fear rooted in their bloodlines spontaneously emerged.
Within that towering and encompassing mist, a king was finally born.
"Tao Realm gives birth to Dragon Veins, the mountains nurture a Demon King..."
Jiang Chen, witnessing the bizarre scene before his eyes, finally felt deep fear welling up in his heart.
As a genius disciple of Dragon Tiger Mountain, he recognized the tactic Zhou Dao had just employed.
This peerless Primordial King, with unrivaled divine power, directly refined a predecessor of the Tao Realm, merging him into the mountain. Turning decay into magic, he bestowed upon Shiwang Mountain a Dragon Vein.
A Real Dragon spitting a pearl, and that [Dragon Pearl] was the inner alchemy of the Shiwang Mountain Lord.