Lin Xuan calmly gazed into the Chaos, toward Zixiao Palace.
Through his senses, he could tell that the thing which had caused the Investiture of the Gods, the Heavenly Dao artifact, to react so violently was gradually moving away.
More precisely, it was heading toward the depths of the Chaos.
Lin Xuan could naturally determine that the thing was most likely the origin of the Primordial Heavenly Dao.
When he had accepted Great God Pangu's inheritance, he had personally witnessed Great God Pangu swing the Sky-Opening Divine Axe and strike down forty-nine axe marks.
That had created the original consciousness of the Heavenly Dao.
He could not have sensed an aura like that incorrectly.
Yet even now, Lin Xuan still could not figure out whether what he had seen back then was merely an illusion left by the inheritance imprint.
Or whether Great God Pangu had truly used supreme divine abilities to send him backward through the River of Time, allowing him to personally witness that scene from the era of the Great Tribulation of Creation.
If it was the former, then everything was fine.
But if it was the latter, the implications were enormous.
However, Lin Xuan immediately cut off this speculation in his mind.
He knew that his most urgent task was to investigate the situation inside Zixiao Palace.
His cheap master was still imprisoned by Hongjun inside Zixiao Palace.
As for everything else, once his strength grew, he would gradually uncover the veil concealing it.
At present, he could sense that the origin of the Heavenly Dao consciousness, which should have been staying within the Primordial World, was heading toward the depths of the Chaos.
This meant that Old Daoist Hongjun had already broken free from the restrictions of being Merged with Dao.
He was preparing to