Chaos Depths, Jieyin at Last

At the deepest reaches of Chaos, the gray-white currents had become exceedingly thin.

Xuandu moved through that void, the light screen of the Chaos Bead silently circulating around him, sealing off every remaining spatial crack and undercurrent.

The deeper he went, the looser the laws became, and the more indistinct order grew.

Xuandu sensed the desolation and antiquity of that region, but his steps never paused.

The final few markers Void had given him were scattered throughout these deepest reaches of Chaos.

Those markers were extremely faint; without deliberate perception, they would have gone entirely unnoticed.

The first marker lay within an area of exceptionally thin Chaos Qi.

Beneath that marker hid an ancient existence of immense size.

He was coiled in the void, his entire body covered in a thick layer of gray sediment.

Extremely faint Innate Dao Patterns flowed across those deposits, every pattern so ancient that it seemed to have existed before Primordial Chaos began.

Hunyuan Taiji Peak Stage.

Moreover, he had been trapped at that bottleneck for who knew how many yuan epochs. There was no fluctuation in his aura, no ripple, no sign of life.

Xuandu descended before that figure and sensed the foundation so profound it had reached the utmost limit, yet could never break through. He fell silent for a moment.

The figure slowly opened his eyes. Those eyes were so clouded that there was not the slightest reaction when he looked at Xuandu.

"You came to take me away?"

His voice was hoarse beyond measure.

Xuandu gave a slight nod.

"There is Martial Dao Will within the Dao Realm. It can help you break through the bottleneck that has trapped you for countless yuan epochs."

The figure remained silent for a long time.

So long that the thin Chaos Qi around him