Some young disciples were somewhat entranced upon first hearing such a secret.
Unquestionably, the Lingxiao Palace and the Hall of the Past in the Mist Sea were condensed from the foundation of two great powers.
"Where exactly is that special place?" someone yearned to know.
"Extremely distant, perhaps floating in the endless void, probably only briefly intersecting with the territory where Yujing appears, a fleeting reflection."
...
The Past Tathagata spoke: "Six Imperial, old fellow, you can't be younger than me; the former Six Imperial should be the same person as you. Are your skills limited to this? I'm just using my starting moves and haven't even started to kill!"
At this moment, he was powerful, terrifying, chilling, with different colors on his skin—some areas were golden, others were jade-like, and even the bones inside differed in color.
The Past Tathagata utilized the true Chaos Power; this was just the beginning. Now, he further elevated his strength.
