One hundred thousand years ago, he suppressed Tianyuan with his body, and his soul collapsed.
One hundred thousand years later, he became the guardian spirit of the last sect.
The sect has long since declined, and he discovered that there are countless pairs of eyes buried in the Qingxuan Sect today: the hidden stakes of the Blood Demon Sect, the "golden mark" of the Tianji Pavilion, the powerful chess pieces of the upper world... There are wolves in all directions.
Unable to speak, he transformed into a sect and started from scratch.
He secretly fiddled with the formation pivots to recreate the miracle of "the ancestral formation manifesting itself"; using his identity as an outer disciple, he uprooted the nails lurking in the darkness step by step.
And when the "Zhu Jiuyou" sealed by him a hundred thousand years ago awakened again, Tianyuan was shaken, and the upper world intervened——
On Qingxuan Mountain, eight hundred disciples fought alongside him for the first time.
Only then did they realize that the usually taciturn young man was the real master of this mountain, this formation, and this eternal seal.
