The wild wind raged.
Holding the Chaos Ancient Crystal, Chen Xun gazed at the colossal Chaos Ancient Star roiling at the center of the Heavenly Domain and asked himself, "How did you know I would possess a Chaos Ancient Crystal, and that I would help the Ancient Saint Clan open the Chaos Ancient Road?"
Hum—
Above the Heavenly Domain, endless chaos churned as a majestic grand formation spanning ancient and modern times condensed into shape. It transcended the boundaries of space, and the lingering roar of the river of time echoed within it.
The dried corpse-skin behind Chen Xun was weakened to the extreme. "Karma... has been thrown into disorder. It is fate..."
Ever since Ji Kun had been born, Futian had sensed that the Heavenly Secrets of the Three Thousand Great Worlds had become muddled, with karma shrouded in chaotic obscurity. Even without the Chaos Ancient Crystal, Chen Xun would have found another way to help him return.
This had been decreed by karma. As for the process of helping him, he could not calculate it, nor did it matter.
The moment Gu Lisheng appeared on Garbage Recycling Island, they had already become bound by an inextricable fate. The years that followed had merely been a wait.
Chen Xun frowned slightly. "Since you put it that way, this Dao Ancestor suddenly doesn't feel like going."
Boom!
He abruptly stopped in midair and hung suspended in the sky, not even entering the formation's domain around the Chaos Ancient Star.
Futian's dried corpse managed to reveal a cryptic smile. "The Fortune-Time Dao... you do not possess it. Nor do you have the foundations of an Overlord Clan of the Great World to protect you... You would only be ground into dust by the power of twisted time."
"Doesn't matter." Chen Xun