In the dim cosmos, a five-colored divine mountain stood towering between heaven and earth. As layers upon layers of radiance revolved around it, it continuously spewed forth vast, boundless mighty power.
Yet none of that mighty power leaked outside. It was forcibly contained by an even greater seal, becoming a visible storm that raged around the divine mountain and intensified its blazing brilliance. This was the Ancestral Dragon Seal at the very bottom of [Other Shore], the place where [Five Elements] lay dormant.
And at the deepest part of the seal—
Butian Que had viciously driven his own Great Dao into [Five Elements], extracting the power of its Great Dao day after day, year after year, with scarcely a moment's rest.
On this day, he suddenly opened his eyes.
"...What?"
The message from Sword Lord made him knit his brows. Something felt wrong. Drain [Five Elements] completely now? But Chu Sheng has not made any move yet.
That said, he could sense the recent changes as well. Chu Sheng seemed to have taken a step downward. However, being at the deepest point of the seal, he did not dare seek information outside and could only wait for developments, as well as for Sword Lord's side to inform him of the situation beyond. Yet he did not dare place complete trust in outsiders.
However, at that very moment—
Butian Que's brows furrowed slightly. His mind suddenly shuddered as he sensed a change in Karma, and a fragment of memory that had never existed appeared out of thin air in his mind.
"When words do not meet, half a sentence is too much. I'm leaving."
Eighty thousand years ago, Butian Que was making his final farewell to the World Honored One. "Before I go, Senior Brother, do you not have anything to