The Heavenly King's intentions?
"On that point, I too am very curious, Junior Brother."
Hermit Elder gave a bitter smile. "I also want to find out what exactly is going on."
"Then it's simple. Bring him here and ask him; we'll know the reason..."
This white-robed elder, "Senior Brother Yuwen," was Immortal Lord Tai Lang's eldest disciple. Several thousand years ago, he had already cultivated a loose immortal-level "Dao Fruit." Though he was not a Dipper Divine General, he held an exceedingly high position among the immortals of the Dipper Division.
Since he had said so, Hermit Elder could hardly refuse. He hurriedly said that he would make the arrangements at once.
"That won't be necessary."
The white-robed elder, Yuwen Yumo, waved a hand. With a sweep of his broad sleeve, his magic power immediately seeped into the depths of the void. The hand hidden within his sleeve suddenly spread its five fingers and grasped toward a certain point.
With a crack, a fissure split open in the void, and Yuwen Yumo reached his hand inside.
At this moment, such a method was beyond description. With merely a raised hand, Yuwen Yumo seemed to command an aura as though armies of thousands upon thousands, all living beings, heaven and earth, space and time, were all held within his grasp.
"...Wisdom Heart Great Freedom Hand?"
Hermit Elder recognized it at once. This hand the white-robed elder had thrust into the void was a marvelous art comparable to Buddhism's Four Great Divine Foot Powers. Immortal Lord Tai Lang had once remarked that after Yuwen Yumo mastered this divine ability, he would be able to "search through all the mysteries of the Three Realms."
In other words, Yuwen Yumo could sit here without moving and extend his claw to search every corner of