The "Tianhai Token" in Qiu Daoping's hand could not only command all cultivators who had joined the "Tianhai Alliance" during wartime, but was also a high-grade Level Four Magic Treasure. Even separated by thousands of miles, it allowed them to communicate with one another.
After taking out the "Tianhai Token," several projected figures immediately appeared in the void. They were all other Nascent Soul Cultivators of the "Tianhai Alliance."
Among them was a green-robed old man with somewhat graying long hair, seated upright inside a cave abode as though he were still in secluded cultivation.
Upon seeing Qiu Daoping and Feng He, who was wrapped in Black Qi not far away, a trace of confusion immediately appeared on the green-robed old man's face. He asked Qiu Daoping, "Fellow Daoist Qiu, what is going on?"
Qiu Daoping immediately replied with a solemn expression, "Fellow Daoists, the grudge from five hundred years ago has returned. If you do not wish to see the Tianhai Alliance crumble and fall apart, please come lend me a hand."
"Five hundred years ago... could he be—?!"
Hearing Qiu Daoping mention the grudge of five hundred years ago, the green-robed old man and the other Nascent Soul Grand Elders of the "Tianhai Alliance" all showed surprise. Before long, they had guessed Feng He's identity.
After hesitating only briefly, the green-robed old man in the void began making hand seals. A moment later, a streak of spiritual light shot out from the void, and a figure stepped forth from it!
This man looked exactly like the green-robed old man in the void, except there was a touch more heroic vigor between his brows, making him appear somewhat younger.
When the green-robed old man arrived beside him, delight instantly appeared on Qiu Daoping's face, and his entire bearing relaxed