Rebirth of the Wilderness

Zhao Song's eyes are deep and bright, as if he can see through everything in the world. Every blink of his eyes contains endless wisdom and depth.

After greeting each other, Zhao Song turned his gaze to Taoist Yang Mei. A sincere smile appeared on his face, and he congratulated: "Congratulations, big brother, for reaching the peak of Hunyuan Jinxian."

As soon as these words were spoken, Hong and Kuzhu who were present were immediately shocked and admired.

The peak of Hunyuan Golden Immortal is the realm that many practitioners dream of!

In response to Zhao Song's congratulations, Taoist Yangmei should have smiled and enjoyed the recognition and respect from Zhao Song.

However, a wry smile appeared on his face, which contained a hint of helplessness and self-mockery.

Before he went into seclusion, Zhao Song's strength had surpassed his own, which stimulated him to practice hard in seclusion for many years. He originally thought that this time of seclusion and hard practice would finally allow him to break through to the peak of Hunyuan Jinxian and finally catch up with Zhao Song, and he felt relieved.

He didn't expect that after meeting at this moment, Zhao Song's cultivation level was so high that even he could not sense its depth after the breakthrough. It was obvious that he had reached a height that he could not reach. How could he not feel frustrated and confused?

"Second brother, please stop mocking me. Have you already broken through to a higher level?"

Taoist Yangmei shook his head helplessly, with a hint of bitterness in his tone.

His words revealed his recognition of Zhao Song's strength, but also implied his helplessness about his own stagnant cultivation.

He understood that the path of cultivation was long and difficult, and it was not easy to get to where he is today, but facing a genius like Zhao Song, he still felt unprecedented pressure.

Zhao Song smiled slightly when he heard this. That smile showed his understanding of Taoist Yang Mei and his confidence in his own strength.

He said softly: "There is no breakthrough yet, but there are some signs of progress. When the time is right, I will surely be able to break through smoothly."

Yang Mei knew that every progress Zhao Song made was so solid and steady, and his cultivation method was unique. Since Zhao Song said he had some ideas, his breakthrough was only a matter of time.

"Then congratulations, second brother. When you officially break through, you will truly be the number one person since the beginning of the world."

Yang Mei looked at Zhao Song, her eyes full of admiration and expectation.

Since Pangu created the world, countless peerless geniuses have emerged in the ancient world.

They are either peerless powerful beings such as Zulong, Tianfeng, Tianhuang, Zuqilin who founded their tribes and led the trend of the times, or immortal and demon ancestors such as Hongjun and Luohou who are well versed in the ways of immortals and demons and became the ancestors of a generation.

However, although they each left an indelible mark in the prehistoric world, none of them could cross the chasm of the peak of the Primordial Golden Immortal and become the truly supreme being.

Now, with the emergence of Zhao Song, relying on his extraordinary talent and unremitting efforts, he has stepped up to the brink of a breakthrough today.

His achievements are not only a recognition of his personal cultivation, but also a challenge and innovation to the entire concept of cultivation in the ancient world.

Yang Mei believed that as long as the news of Zhao Song's imminent breakthrough spread, the entire prehistoric world would be in excitement.

At that time, countless innate creatures will flock to Qingyan Mountain, hoping to get Zhao Song's guidance, and Qingyan Mountain will surely become the number one holy place in this prehistoric world.

Unfortunately, Yang Mei knew clearly that with Zhao Song's style, he would only silently amaze everyone with his astonishing strength when needed in the future, and would not easily let others know his true background beforehand.

Just like before, before WeChat and the virtual world were created, no one knew who Yan Daoren was, they just thought he appeared suddenly.

Thinking of this, Yang Mei was filled with emotion for a moment.

"Congratulations to Father God (Uncle Master) for becoming the number one person in the prehistoric world!!"

When Hong and Kuzhu heard Patriarch Yangmei say that Zhao Song was the real number one in the prehistoric world, their blood suddenly boiled in their hearts. They looked at Zhao Song with admiration and came forward to congratulate him.

Facing the warm congratulations from Yang Mei, 'Hong' and Kuzhu, Zhao Song seemed unusually humble.

He shook his head slightly, interrupting everyone's praise, and explained to them seriously: "I just have some clues about the breakthrough, it's still too early to officially break through.

Moreover, although I want to tell you that I will be the first one to break through in the prehistoric world, unfortunately, given the current situation, I have to regretfully tell you that it is very likely that I will not be the first one to break through.

We must admit that this world is full of hidden talents, and who dares to say that he is definitely the best? "

Zhao Song's words revealed a rare clarity and self-awareness.

He knew very well that on the long and arduous road of cultivation, any trace of pride and complacency could be fatal.

Therefore, he always maintains a humble attitude and constantly reminds himself to keep his feet on the ground and move forward steadily.

"Impossible, who else can break through before you?"

When Yang Mei heard Zhao Song say that he might not be the first to break through, she didn't believe it at all.

Yang Mei counted the peerless masters who were once famous - Zulong, Tianfeng, Tianhuang, Zuqilin, Yinyang Patriarch, Qiankun Patriarch, Wuji Patriarch, Hongjun, Luohou...

Each of these names represents a glorious legend, and each of them has created huge waves in the ancient world.

But what about now? Most of them have either turned into ashes and disappeared in the long river of history;

Or they may exile themselves, be suppressed by heaven and earth, and never be able to rise again;

Or you can choose to become a Taoist and integrate your cultivation into the world in order to obtain eternal peace.

Most of these once powerful men have now become legends, leaving behind only sad stories.

"Could it be Taoist Hongjun?"

Yang Mei frowned, her heart in turmoil as she carefully reviewed all the legendary figures since the beginning of the world.

As the memory gradually became clearer, a name became more and more vivid in his mind - Taoist Hongjun, who was born almost at the same time as the two brothers. Moreover, Yang Mei was surprised to find that he was the only ancient powerful man still alive besides the two brothers.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he couldn't help but feel an indescribable shock and speculation in his heart.

Zhao Song smiled slightly upon seeing this. That smile showed both his approval of Yang Mei's keen insight and a hint of guidance.

"Yes, you are indeed perceptive. It is Taoist Hongjun. His actions often hide far-reaching plans.

Have you ever thought that the sudden battle between Hongjun and Luohou might not be a simple grudge, but a deeper power game and layout?

As soon as these words were spoken, Yang Mei seemed to have a bright light in his heart. The seemingly disorganized information began to connect together in his mind, forming a series of magnificent pictures.