The beam of light from Ah Man's eye slowly faded.0

However, within Pang Jian's Immortal Divine Soul, it was as if mountains still crumbled, seas roared, and the skies collapsed.0

A thunderous roar echoed, resonating with the Heavenly Dao of the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Mountains. An indescribable weight surged through Pang Jian's Immortal Divine Soul, exuding an ancient, boundless aura.0

Pang Jian felt like the weight of ten thousand mountains was suppressing him. 0

The mountains and rivers scattered across the various worlds had risen and fallen since the formation of the Abyss and the rise of intelligent life.0

Wars, the shifting of landscapes, and the relentless march of time had caused many of these mountains to vanish.0

Despite this, the original forms of many of these mountains and rivers remained imprinted within this one-eyed giant leader's bloodline. Traces of those long-faded with time could still be sensed.0

By comprehending these imprints, Ah Man could unravel the history of each mountain and, in doing so, draw upon the power of the mountains themselves.0

He was called the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Mountains because he had been extraordinarily gifted since birth.0

Imprints that did...0