Reentering the Great Wilderness, Old Friends as Before

The boundary of the Dao Realm slowly closed behind Xuandu, like an invisible door shutting once more.

He stood within the Chaos Void and looked back one last time at that Independent Heaven and Earth still growing.

Martial Dao Will flowed soundlessly within it. Nine laws intertwined like a web, mountains and rivers had begun to take shape, and vegetation and living beings were slowly multiplying.

Though that world was still small, its foundation had already been stabilized.

The nine Chaos Beings each occupied one region, merging their origins into the order of heaven and earth and guarding this newborn world.

Xuandu withdrew his gaze, turned, and slowly walked toward the Great Wilderness.

Chaos Qi surged beneath his feet like a tide, yet not a single strand could approach within thirty yards of him.

Those gray-white currents seemed to fear something, retreating of their own accord to either side and opening a straight path for him.

He neither hurried nor slowed, like a traveler returning from a leisurely walk, calm and assured.

The closer he came to the Great Wilderness, the thinner the spiritual qi between heaven and earth became, and the sparser the laws grew.

Yet that familiar aura became increasingly rich.

The fortune of the Human Race, the foundation of the Interception Sect, and the lingering resonance of Martial Dao Will intertwined into a scene he knew incomparably well.

A moment later, the crystalline, transparent world barrier appeared before him.

He slightly raised his hand and pressed gently against it.

The world barrier silently split open into a doorway, and he stepped inside.

The heavens and earth of the Great Wilderness unfolded before his eyes.

It was still that familiar sky, still that rolling sea of clouds.

Purple radiance above Golden Ao Island surged like an ocean, while