My classmates chose martial arts and fantasy, but I chose the prehistoric world.

Time flies.

Before we knew it, the day of departure had arrived.

That day, Meng Chuan got up early and changed into clean clothes.

He walked out of the courtyard alone without disturbing anyone.

However, when he stepped out of the courtyard, he found that the area outside was already crowded with people.

Dijiang, Zhujiuyin, Zhurong, Gonggong... all eleven ancestral witches were present.

Zhen Yuanzi, Styx, and Tongtian Jiaozhu, three saints, stood side by side.

Meng Shanhe, Wang Xiulan, Meng Xiaoyu, Lin Wan'er, Zhao Lingxuan, Xiao Yan, Luo Feng, Yan Qing's parents... everyone came!

Looking at these familiar faces, Meng Chuan felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

"Why...did you all come?"

His voice was somewhat hoarse.

Dijiang stepped forward, patted him heavily on the shoulder, and grinned, "Brother Mengchuan, you're leaving, how could we not come to see you off?"

Zhu Rong also joined in, shouting, "Brother Meng Chuan, when we get there, if anyone bullies you, just say my name, Zhu Rong! Even though no one will recognize me, we can't lose in terms of momentum!"

Upon hearing this, everyone burst into laughter.

The somewhat somber atmosphere was somewhat lightened by Zhu Rong's words.

Meng Chuan smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'll remember."

Meng Chuan nodded to his parents, then looked at his younger sister, Meng Xiaoyu.

Meng Xiaoyu's eyes were already red, but she held back her tears.

"Brother... when you get there, if you see Sister Houtu and Qingqing... please tell them for me that I miss them..."

Her voice trembled slightly.

She knew that this departure of her brother was completely different from the past, and his return date was uncertain!

Meng Chuan reached out and gently rubbed her head: "Okay, I'll definitely bring it."

He then looked at Lin Wan'er and Zhao Lingxuan: "You two, cultivate diligently and don't slack off. When I return, I hope to see that you have both attained Quasi-Sainthood."

Lin Wan'er and Zhao Lingxuan nodded in unison, their voices choked with emotion: "Yes, teacher!"

Finally, Meng Chuan turned around, looked at Tongtian, Zhen Yuanzi, Styx, and Dijiang, and solemnly bowed: "Everyone, I entrust my family and friends to you."

Everyone returned the greeting in unison: "Rest assured, Fellow Daoist Meng Chuan!"

Just then—

A vast and majestic aura descended from the sky!

That aura was invisible and intangible, yet it seemed to be everywhere!

The entire primordial world fell silent at this moment.

All living beings felt a chill from the depths of their souls!

That's the aura of the Primordial Great Dao!

Meng Chuan raised his head and looked into the void.

He knew the time had come.

The next moment, an invisible force enveloped his entire body.

His body began to rise slowly.

"elder brother--!!"

Meng Xiaoyu finally couldn't hold back anymore and cried out, tears streaming down her face.

Meng Chuan looked down at the familiar faces below and a smile appeared on his face.

"Take care of yourself!"

His voice echoed between heaven and earth.

Then, his figure transformed into a streak of light, soaring into the sky and disappearing at the edge of the horizon.

That vast aura also dissipated.

Peace was restored to the world.

But no one left for a long time.

They stood there, looking in the direction where Meng Chuan had disappeared, silently praying.

I pray for his safe journey and for his early return.

……

The world spun around.

Meng Chuan felt as if he had been swept into an invisible vortex, surrounded by endless darkness and flowing light.

He could not see anything, hear anything, or even feel the passage of time.

It felt like countless years had passed, yet it also felt like only a moment had elapsed.

finally--

Suddenly, my eyes lit up!

When Meng Chuan opened his eyes, he saw a completely unfamiliar world.

The sky was a deep, dark purple, with a huge silver moon hanging in the sky, casting a cool, clear light.

Beneath my feet lay a desolate Gobi Desert, the ground covered with a layer of dark gray gravel, barren and lifeless.

The air was filled with a rich spiritual energy.

The concentration of spiritual energy there was several times higher than that of the primordial world!

With each breath, he could feel a large amount of spiritual energy flowing into his body, nourishing his limbs and bones.

Moreover, the laws here are clearer than those of the primordial world!

If the laws of the primordial world are a gently flowing stream, then the laws here are a raging, roaring river!

Clear, vast, and within reach!

"Where is this place?"

Meng Chuan muttered to himself, his gaze sweeping over his surroundings.

He could feel that the gravity of this world was much greater than that of the primordial world.

"The stability of this space is also much stronger than that of the primordial wilderness..."

Meng Chuan sensed it for a moment, frowned, and raised his hand to summon the God-Slaying Spear.

The gun was jet black, with dark red patterns flowing across its surface, exuding a chilling aura of killing and destruction.

He gripped the gun tightly, and then—thrust out with all his might!

The spear tip sliced ​​through the air, bringing with it a sharp burst of energy!

However, not even a tiny spatial rift was left in the void!

Meng Chuan's pupils suddenly contracted!

You must know that his current strength is at the level of a Great Dao Saint!

Whether in the primordial wilderness or in the universe where Earth is located, a single shot from his full power is enough to easily tear apart and shatter a large area of ​​space!

But here, not even a spatial rift can be left!

"This world... is more advanced than the primordial wilderness and the Blue Star universe?"

Meng Chuan took a deep breath, his heart filled with shock.

He could sense that the level of this world clearly surpassed that of the Primordial World and the Blue Star Universe.

Whether it's the concentration of spiritual energy, the clarity of the laws, or the stability of the space, it far surpasses those two worlds.

"only……"

Meng Chuan looked down at his hands, a complex expression flashing in his eyes.

"My cultivation level can no longer be improved."

After attaining the Primordial Dao and becoming a Great Dao Saint, he discovered that this realm was the end of the path of cultivation.

Beyond that, there is no realm that can be broken through.

Now, having arrived in this clearly more advanced world, that feeling still lingers: my cultivation has reached its limit, and there is no way back!

"Is the end of the path of cultivation... the 'Great Sage'?"

Meng Chuan muttered to himself, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes.

He quickly regained his senses, put away the God-Slaying Spear, and looked up into the distance...

In any case, he had to figure out exactly where he was!

Also, are Houtu and Yan Qing here?

He chose a direction, moved swiftly, and began traversing the Gobi Desert.

However, he soon discovered that his divine sense was being severely suppressed by this world.

"This world is somewhat unusual..."

Meng Chuan frowned and sped up.

He didn't know the direction or the distance; he could only rely on his senses and keep moving forward.