Lu Qing's eyes shifted when he heard this.
A wisp of Heavenly Secrets mist emerged with those words, and in an instant, he deduced some of the circumstances.
"No wonder the sect specifically summoned us here at this time."
If it had been an ordinary fortuitous ruin, whether from a thousand years ago, ten thousand years ago, or even the Primordial Era, it should not have caused such a stir. The issue lay with the fate allotment of the Primordial Era.
"The Primordial Era has already remained in the past. How can this fate allotment still appear in the present? No, Senior Brother, this fate allotment should merely be a mirage in a dream, shouldn't it?"
Lu Qing shifted his thoughts and made further deductions, but found no possibility of such danger.
If the immortals of the Primordial Era were to return through this opportunity, Lu Qing felt it was unlikely.
Yet if one were to say that none of those Primordial immortals had left behind contingencies, that was unlikely as well.
A great tribulation did not come to fruition overnight.
There were first signs, the beginnings of hints. Once those appeared, no matter how Heavenly Secrets concealed them, when the true tribulation arrived, even a few fleeting instants would be enough for mighty experts standing at the forefront of the cultivation path to deduce the Heavenly Secrets and leave behind contingencies.
One only had to look at the Grotto-Heaven Daoist Dojos and inheritances from the Primordial Era that still remained in certain places to understand.
The destruction of the physical body or the Divine Soul did not count as complete death.
Eldest Senior Brother said, "What you are thinking is correct, Junior Brother. If they truly could stow away through time and return, I cannot speak for our sect,