At Heavenly Stele Peak, crimson-gold light spread like a sea.
Xuandu sat cross-legged, his blue robes draping down, his eyes half closed as his consciousness sank deep into his Purple Mansion.
Countless human cultivators were comprehending the will of the martial dao great dao he had unfurled. Their feedback surged like a boundless tide, shoring up the weaknesses in his martial dao foundation layer by layer.
He could have remained here, waiting patiently for those countless streams of feedback to push him to perfection.
But suddenly, he opened his eyes.
A faint glimmer flashed in the depths of those eyes, as calm as an ancient well.
He had sensed it.
In the Chaos Depths, three dao bodies had sent word back at the same time.
Before he left the Chaos Ancient Forest, those three dao bodies had dispersed, each traveling in a different direction into the Chaos Depths.
One headed east, passing through three chaotic undercurrents and pressing deep into the Chaos Edge.
One headed west, crossing the outskirts of the Ancient Ruins and traveling toward the even vaster lower reaches of the chaos.
One headed north, passing through the chaotic storm belt north of the Xuandi Heavenly Domain and arriving in a land rich in spiritual energy.
Each concealed its hunyuan taiji late-stage pressure, presenting itself as a half-step hunyuan taiji being. They avoided direct conflict with any faction, merely slipping quietly along the fringes of heavenly domains and secret realms.
As Xuandu sensed the messages from those three dao bodies, a faint smile slowly curled his lips.
Good news.
Only a few days had passed in the outside world since he left the Chaos Ancient Forest.
Yet in the regions those three dao bodies had explored, they had already subdued several hunyuan taiji beings between them.
In a