Xuanqing raised his hand, and the scene within the light door changed, revealing a massive palace. The palace was shrouded in black mist, its interior impossible to make out; all that could be felt was a thick, sinister, evil aura.
"Deepest within Chaotian Gate lies Heavenly Dao Hall. Tiandaozi has been sealed there for several thousand years. His body has long since been eaten away by Gu Worms, leaving only a trace of lingering consciousness struggling to hold on. You must find him, clear the Gu Worms from his body, or kill him."
Lin Taichu fell silent.
Killing the founder of Chaotian Gate was no easy thing. Even if Tiandaozi had been corroded by Gu Worms and his strength greatly reduced, he was still absolutely not someone Lin Taichu could easily defeat.
"I have no choice," Lin Taichu said.
Xuanqing nodded. "You have no choice. But I will give you some help. After you return to the past, your strength will remain and will not be weakened by time."
Lin Taichu nodded, committing Xuanqing's words to memory.
"Go." Xuanqing raised his hand, and the light door opened completely. A powerful suction force drew Lin Taichu's lingering soul inside.
Lin Taichu's consciousness once again sank into darkness.
Wind sounded by his ears, along with birdsong and the voices of cultivators in conversation.
He opened his eyes and found himself standing in a dense forest. The air was filled with the fresh scent of soil and spirit herbs, and the spiritual energy was rich; with every breath, he could feel his Soul Power growing.
Not far away, all kinds of spirit herbs were planted across neat stretches of fields.
Lin Taichu lowered his head and looked at his own body. His Soul Power was abundant, his wounds had healed, the Purple Gold