Xuan Qing knew next to nothing about Divine Abyss.
His memories held only scattered, hazy ancient rumors. He knew neither its depths nor its dangers, much less what horrors and secrets that forbidden land of Chaos concealed.
But he knew that the seven ancient Wuji he had suppressed within the space-time of the Immeasurable Dao Coffin were all veteran powers who had survived from the Chaos of the old era and witnessed the upheavals of antiquity.
They were far older than any powerhouse of the present age.
If anyone in this world still knew the truth about Divine Abyss, it had to be them.
His mind made up, Xuan Qing's gaze shifted slightly, and his divine sense instantly sank into the vast space-time within the Immeasurable Dao Coffin.
Hum—
A tall, graceful Dao-body avatar, identical to his true body, materialized out of thin air and landed firmly at the center of the space-time where the seven were imprisoned.
Dao Mie, Sky Shadow, Dao Sheng, and the other four ancient Wuji had been divided, pulled apart, and banished by the infinite Great Dao to struggle in separate cracks of space-time. Now, they felt the binding forces around them converge in an instant. The disordered space-time returned to order, and their drifting forms were gathered together once more.
After so long, they faced Xuan Qing again.
Their former arrogance, resentment, scheming, and hopes of a lucky escape had long since been worn away by endless imprisonment.
All that remained in their eyes was profound helplessness and bone-deep anguish.
They were Hunyuan Wuji who had roamed the Chaos of the old era, their might shaking several epochs. Once, they had looked down upon the heavens and governed the Dao order of their own domains.
Yet before this newly ascended Dao Venerable, who possessed