The scene of a host of Righteous Dao Cultivators obeying a demonic cultivator.
In the past, it would have been almost impossible. Righteous and demonic could not stand under the same sky—that was not just talk. Yet under the immense pressure from the outside world, this group had their own demands as well.
As Wang Yu took the four Void Steles from the others' hands, the four keys merged into one, then were activated with Spirit Transformation Rank Magic Power.
A burst of intense purple light suddenly erupted. In the blink of an eye, the purple light took form, transforming into a masculine man with loose, disheveled hair. His unkempt appearance did not give off a slovenly feeling.
Instead, a heroic air lingered around him. A simple black robe was draped casually over him, revealing the firm, powerful muscles of his chest. Across them were three hideous claw marks, where flesh had been torn outward and had long failed to heal.
It could be seen that when this lingering image had been left behind, his condition had not been good.
"This is... a Divine Sense projection?"
Wang Yu's heart stirred, and he immediately understood why only Old Ancestor Tai Xu had ever obtained the information hidden within. This kind of projection method, capable of being preserved for countless years, had to be fully reproduced with Spirit Transformation Rank Divine Sense. To evade the power of time and achieve immortality, it likewise could only be activated by a Primordial Spirit that had obtained a trace of divinity.
This was a method capable of crossing endless ages to leave information behind. Even Wang Yu himself did not possess such an ability.
The masculine man's gaze remained fixed on Wang Yu the entire time.
"My title is [Nine Tribulations Wanderer]. It has been