The chief of the Yellow Heaven Sect walked down slowly. Facing an Earth Immortal of the highest order, Su Che could not sense even a trace of his aura.
He seemed almost one with the Great Dao. The chief before him appeared not to exist, yet also seemed to have endured since time immemorial.
Just like the cold universe before them.
"How is Yiyangzi?"
The chief of the Yellow Heaven Sect spoke mildly, but Su Che could not move a muscle. All he could do was answer.
Yiyangzi? Oh, that was the Yin-Yang Dharma King's Daoist name when he served under the Ancient Black Emperor.
So every art and lineage I carry is laid bare before him.
"Reporting to you, Grandmaster: Senior Yiyangzi has reincarnated, but a remnant of his spirit is still with me..."
Before this man, concealment was meaningless.
"It does no harm to study the Black Emperor Method. She created many of our sect's lineages in the first place."
The chief of the Yellow Heaven Sect smiled. Though Su Che could not make out his face, he sensed that none of his actions mattered much to him.
Or rather, what this grandmaster cared about was not what Su Che cared about.
"When Zhi Sheng brought you up here, you saw the world beneath our feet, didn't you?"
"Yes, Grandmaster."
"On the verge of shattering. What a pity."
The chief of the Yellow Heaven Sect sighed softly. "When the Yin-Yang Realm shattered, you saw that accursed dragon emerge again. Did you see those Demon Gods in Luofeng City this time? Come to think of it, the Secret Register of the Yin Heaven of Zhoujue you practice could also be said to come from Luofeng."
Su Che was suddenly alarmed.
He even knows what happened in Luofeng City.
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