Xu Tong's gaze held nothing but calm as it swept over the people before him. Each carried a different aura, seemingly representing a different Dao.
But every Dao was entirely distinct. That was only natural: within a single world, only one person could embody the culmination of any given Dao.
What puzzled him was that the Daos these people carried differed from the Great Dao he had sensed in the Chaos Sea, yet shared the same aura.
These people had a connection to the Chaos Sea, but it was not particularly strong.
In short, they were a little better off than Xu Tong himself.
However, what Xu Tong found most remarkable was not these unusual Daos. Different Great Thousand Worlds possessed different laws, and those laws were what people commonly called Daos.
Within the Chaos Sea, these laws would undergo a further sublimation, representing the essence of the Chaos Sea-its origin power. This was something beyond laws, a higher Dao that lay closer to the core.
Thus, even though he sensed that the Daos these people carried were beyond his understanding, Xu Tong was not worried.
On the Chaos Sea, only laws compatible with it could exert their proper power.
It was like a standard electrical supply of 220 volts. At home, you could adjust it yourself, but once you went elsewhere, you had to use something compatible with the local supply, or problems were inevitable.
Daos worked much the same way. It was a simple analogy.
Once Xu Tong saw through this, he concealed his cultivation.
With his cultivation concealed, Soul and the others saw Xu Tong as someone who had only just qualified to enter the Chaos Sea. They could not detect how terrifying he truly was.
"Who are you? Which world did you come from?"
Order asked,