Deep within the Chaos Sea.
A young man in azure robes sat quietly amid the empty, desolate chaos mist.
A peculiar disturbance came from afar, causing him to open his eyes.
"Finally awake..."
The azure-robed youth looked toward the outer reaches of the Chaos Sea, his gaze seeming to pierce through endless Chaos Qi Streams and reach the interior of that colossal coffin.
When he saw the woman in black within the stone coffin cautiously raising her hand, releasing it, then clenching it again, the scene differed somewhat from what he had imagined. Surprise appeared on his face.
"How did she restart her old body with such little cultivation? How did she get in?"
Puzzled and astonished, the azure-robed youth immediately activated the laws. Time reversed within his eyes as he reviewed what had happened not long ago.
When he saw two figures forcefully enter the Giant God Coffin in the bodies of divided souls, his expression nearly spiraled out of control. He could not help but complain, "That works too?"
According to the process he had envisioned, the Giant God Coffin was something that could only be opened after one became a god. It was meant to help the Mother Goddess he had longed for day and night recover traces of her memories.
But the current situation was entirely different from what he had anticipated. Not only was the strength of those who entered the coffin far below his estimates, but after obtaining fragments of their past-life memories, they showed no intention whatsoever of reshaping their former identities.
The azure-robed youth found this hard to accept and immediately began frantically deducing every possible future.
Yet the results differed from all his earlier expectations.
In the futures he saw, the person in the stone coffin was no longer his closest