"It seems the Foundation-Stage Cultivator pulling strings from the shadows has finally given up."
Lü Yang lifted his gaze to the sky. Thanks to the Primal Qi Divine Talisman and the experience carried across several lifetimes, he could faintly sense a shift in fate—like clouds parting from his Dao Heart, revealing clear and open heavens. He had not felt such relief in a very long time.
"Good. Very good."
It wasn't only that hidden threats had finally loosened their grip—his other plans had taken a great leap forward as well.
He produced the Primal Qi Myriad-Soul Banner and summoned his Primal Qi Avatar.
The banner was peculiar: although it concealed a Space within, only things connected to the Manual of Primal Qi—such as his avatar—were allowed to enter. As soon as the avatar stepped inside, Lü Yang's sight flickered.
