A pair of dark-red, eerie eyes emerged like whirlpools, lingering in the Primordial Era and refusing to disperse for a long time.
The Other Shore practitioners glanced over, then sighed in unison. "Daoist Venerable!"
The Heavenly Dao Monster had an extraordinary origin. It was the discarded shell of Yellow Old Lord, while Yellow Old Lord himself was a product of Daoist Venerable's reduction to emptiness.
It could be said that this Heavenly Dao Monster was the last trace the Transcendent had left in this world. If it had to be compared to something, it was like the Eerie Plateau, though far weaker.
It could not compare to the Most Ancient One who rivaled a Sacrificial Path Heavenly Emperor. It was not even the equal of an ordinary Other Shore practitioner, barely qualifying as a Weak Other Shore.
The reason it had survived until now was that the Other Shore practitioners needed to study Daoist Venerable through it. Another mad Other Shore Practitioner could be used, but could also be influenced.
Just as Amitabha had once controlled Fuxi, Other Shore practitioners such as Demon Buddha and Azure Emperor could also indirectly control the Heavenly Dao Monster, using it as a proxy to carry out matters they could not conveniently reveal themselves in or that were unknown to others.
But now that it had provoked Lin Xian, its luck had run out. Who in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths did not know that Holy Master Lin was petty?
Of course, this was the True World, the primordial ancient star. It was normal that the Heavenly Dao Monster did not know.
But it would soon find out.
"Haotian, die—!" The Heavenly Dao Monster roared and lunged at Lin Xian.
It whipped up gusts of sinister wind, and red hair filled the sky,