All Saints Gather in the Human Race

He had never expected that after being drawn into the Return to Void, he would discover another Primordial Land. Moreover, in that world, he had long since dissolved into the Dao.

"I am merely somewhat envious of you."

Dao Xuan sighed with emotion. Zu Long and the others had truly been fortunate. With Dao Venerable's help, not only had they returned, but they had also attained the Dao and become Saints.

"Was meeting Dao Venerable not fate for you as well, Senior?"

Zu Long smiled, then looked toward the two fellow Daoists opposite him.

Although Ling Xi and You Li's auras and true names had changed, their familiar appearances allowed Zu Long to recognize them at a glance.

These two were likely Nuwa and Houtu.

"Haha, little friend Zu Long is right. This truly is our fate. However, the one we should thank most is little friend Zhuo Guang."

Had Zhuo Guang not accidentally entered the Prehistoric Era, drawing Xuan Qing's attention and bringing Xuan Qing to their world, how could they possibly be chatting and laughing here today?

"You flatter me, Ancestor. I merely happened to be in the right place at the right time. Otherwise, I would not have received such an opportunity."

Though Zhuo Guang spoke modestly, the pleased expression on his face gave him away.

Back then, he had only wanted to remain quietly in the Prehistoric Era, cultivate diligently, and seek the Great Dao. He no longer cared about anything from the past.

Once one entered the Return to Void, how could there be any chance of survival? At first, Zhuo Guang had not held out any hope for his original world.

Yet he had never expected fate to be so wondrous. From first learning of Xuan Qing, to getting to know him, then joining