All spirits submit, and endless laws are twisting, converging around his body.
"What happened to Sword Island... Sword Island is actually shattered, and you have indeed reincarnated. But your aura has changed greatly, abandoning the Pure Yang Dao and embarking on a completely new path. This is a variable, a great variable indeed, as all things are constantly changing. Only change is eternal. As long as change occurs, all things possess vitality!"
The middle-aged man spoke, his Divine Thought gazing at Lu Xuanji. Some things he saw through, but others he could not decipher.
As for the undecipherable, he felt it was the world's obscuration, the Heavenly Dao's concealment.
Everything once again unfolded as expected.
In those days, he ascended to the Immortal Realm, leaving the Pure Yang Sword in the Lower Realm.
