Chương 1441: Great Desolate, Golden Crow!

The Great Desolate World.

The ancient, inherited bloodline power filled this world, making it vast and distant.

Countless races clashed, and myriad spirits roamed.

The remnants of ancient prehistoric divine beasts, each one a ruler of its domain.

In the later generations, more powerful cultivators emerged, wielding endless techniques of cultivation.

Those of the human race who practiced Qi cultivation without focusing on bloodline but on the Dao itself could harness the power of heaven and earth, their influence growing stronger.

"My Golden Crow clan has been abandoned by the heavens…"

On the big limestone, an old man sitting cross-legged looked helpless and sorrowful.

His aura exuded a suppressed fierceness with a hint of decay.