The Cultivator Descends

He paused, a strange glint flashing through his eyes. "It seems Endless Chaos is about to descend into turmoil."

As he murmured to himself, quite a few figures silently appeared not far away.

Those figures were shrouded in darkness, their faces impossible to see. One could only vaguely sense the auras emanating from them—each one more powerful, more ancient, and more unfathomable than the Ancestor of Swords.

"The Reincarnation Creation Disk, half the essence of the Ten Ghost Emperors, the Tribulation Realm... the Eternal Emperor..."

The Fengdu Supreme Deity named each variable within the Boundless Void.

Though he had not personally entered the Boundless Void, he had already seen through everything. Those variables, those karmic ties, those nodes of fate were as clear to him as the lines on his palm.

Suddenly, his tone carried a trace of gravity and astonishment. "A heaven-defying cultivator, who even brought his entire force through transformation and changed the fates of hundreds of billions of cultivators, yet is absent from the Book of Life and Death..."

He paused, an inscrutable light flashing in his eyes. "This Imperial Tutor of the Great Yan Sacred Dynasty is interesting."

"Even I, the venerable one, cannot divine him."

"Interesting. Interesting."

After saying "interesting" twice in a row, he spoke no more.

Time flowed swiftly onward.

Within the Boundless Void, the Void God Race suddenly discovered that many inexplicable cultivators had appeared.

Those cultivators came from every force, every immortal domain, and even the Extreme Domain.

Some were a wisp of incarnation, some a projection, some a thread of Divine Sense, yet all possessed astonishing strength and knowledge.

Because the restrictions of the rules had loosened, they were able to descend!

They had descended to the lower realm not to join the war, nor for resources, but to—observe.

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