The embryonic Ancestral Treasure lost control and fell to the ground like a great stone.
At the same time, a True Blood Sage Seat appeared out of thin air, with the translucent Gu Xu seated upon it.
Gu Xu had been resurrected.
The True Blood Sage Seat slowly rose. A red vortex appeared high in the sky, forming a powerful suction force that drew the True Blood Sage Seat toward it.
Fang Yun opened his mouth, and the True Dragon Sacred Sword flew out.
Perched upon the hilt of the True Dragon Sacred Sword was the already shattered Time-Pointing Chariot.
Upon the Time-Pointing Chariot sat a translucent old man. He was exceptionally tall and robust, even more so than Fang Yun. His head differed from that of ordinary people, part of it protruding while part dipped inward. His eyes were exceedingly long, and his cheekbones slightly high.
This old man was not particularly handsome, yet standing upon the Time-Pointing Chariot, he possessed an indescribable bearing.
At first glance, he seemed as gentle as jade, like a modest gentleman—immeasurably kind, making others instinctively wish to draw near. Yet upon closer inspection, one would find him like a towering high mountain, fit only to be looked up to, and like a vast sea, inspiring awe.
The old man stood casually within the chariot. Though he released not the slightest power, it was as if he had seized all the light of the Myriad Worlds, even causing Fang Yun's imposing aura to vanish without a trace, like a student standing behind the old man.
The old man pointed ahead, and an ancient torrent of ages flew from his hand, blasting open a Spacetime Chaos Hole.
Bearing the Time-Pointing Chariot and the translucent old man, the True Dragon Sacred Sword entered the Spacetime Chaos