Boom!
Amid the endless Chaos, a hazy Primal Gate appeared, born alongside Immortal Light. It was shrouded in misty Chaos and incomparably mysterious, yet an enigmatic fluctuation also emanated from it.
Yan Kuan, Willow Deity, and Small Pagoda stood before the Chaos Gate. With a sweep of Willow Deity's sleeve, the vital essence collected from countless powerful beings transformed into a surging torrent, gathering together and pouring into that mysterious gateway.
The scene within the Primal Gate was even hazier. Faint chanting drifted from inside, ancient and mysterious, distant and indistinct, leaving one's mind dazed, as though one could attain Dao Enlightenment at any moment.
"What are you trying to do?! The Primal Gate!"
A figure flew out of the halo released by Small Pagoda. The instant he appeared, a willow branch bound him. Runes flashed across the branch, transforming into green-gold Order Divine Chains that tightly restrained him before tossing him into the hazy gateway. He vanished in an instant.
"Dao brother, please be on your way."
Those were Willow Deity's words. Though they carried no trace of worldly warmth, they made one's flesh turn cold. The several powerful beings who had just appeared within the halo immediately panicked.
There were rumors that the ancient Primal Gate involved transcendence, but they had not even reached the end of their path in the Mortal World. Why would they seek transcendence? Besides, it was obvious that the person before them was using them to scout the way. This was no opportunity—it was a great calamity.
Light and shadow spread. Soundlessly, a wisp of blood flowed out from the gate, giving off ripples of light and becoming even more sacred, as though it could purify the Divine Souls of all the giants.
"Y-you, don't act recklessly."
"Dao friend, I am willing to