Seeking a Destined One

"We pay our respects to the ferryman!"

The ferryman's entrance was too shocking, moving thousands of living beings with awe to hurriedly kneel and bow in salute.

Even figures like Ancestor Wang and Ancestor Zhu trembled, bowing deeply until their waists were level, showing not a shred of their usual prestige.

Only Li Qingyun stood calmly in a purple robe, offering merely a distant bow and treating the figure as an equal.

No matter how astonishing the ferryman's presentation or how mysterious his origin, how could he possibly make him kowtow in submission?

Besides, the truth behind the ferrying remained unknown.

In this dark and twisted, chaotic jungle, Li Qingyun did not believe in so-called kind-hearted souls who came from the upper reaches of the Mother River without expecting anything in return, solely to help the living beings of Wei Zu Great Thousand transcend their fate of being served upon a dinner platter.

"Haha, you all need not stand on ceremony! You may call my name, Tuoluo!"

At the bow of the boat, the ferryman was quite casual, washing his feet in the black water as he proclaimed his name.

"I have steered my boat downward for no other reason than to honor an ancient covenant. After a lapse of one hundred thousand years, I have come once again to select destined ones!"

"So-called destined ones, regardless of foundation or Dao attainment..."

Speaking to this point, the ferryman who called himself Tuoluo held an jade oar, sweeping his gaze across the thousands of living beings amidst the boundless black water. His face beneath the bamboo hat was somewhat dim and blurred, seemingly revealing a trace of an inexplicable smile.

"Take a look!" Suddenly extending his left hand, ten jade spheres appeared in his giant palm, wreathed in glowing light. "These