After being nourished by the pure power from Han Xuanji, the Immortal Ancestor's previously weak aura became increasingly full, and his pale complexion gradually regained color.
He slowly stood up, his figure tall and straight like a pine, no longer as weak as before. He subconsciously stretched his limbs, and faint cracking sounds came from his joints. The countless years of stagnation instantly dissipated by more than half, and he became much more vigorous.
This was naturally thanks to Han Xuanji. In fact, this power mainly soothed the Immortal Ancestor's mind, allowing his spirit to recover greatly.
It was at this moment that Han Xuanji silently called out to the System in his mind and began to sign in.
[Congratulations, Host, for successfully signing in at the eight-star sign-in location 'End of Chaos Time and Space' and obtaining 'Origin of Time and Space'.]
[Congratulations, Host, for successfully signing in at the eight-star sign-in location 'End of Chaos Time and Space' and obtaining the great dao sacred artifact 'Key of Time and Space'.]
[Congratulations, Host, for successfully signing in at the eight-star sign-in location 'End of Chaos Time and Space' and obtaining 'Time and Space Primordial Stone'.]
...
A series of System prompts sounded in his mind.
Han Xuanji didn't examine what the System rewards were in detail. At this moment, the Immortal Ancestor slowly calmed his excitement, his gaze fixed on Han Xuanji, his eyes full of approval, but also with a hint of worry:
"Child, you broke through the forbidden domain set by the will of chaos. Did you not disturb the will of chaos?"
He paused, his tone becoming more solemn: "Although your strength is great, the will of chaos is Chaos itself. If you provoke it, you might be in great trouble, and it might even implicate the Immortal Realm!"
The Immortal Ancestor was filled with guilt. He didn't want this rare Prodigy of the Immortal Realm to fall into crisis because of him, nor did he want to see the Immortal Realm suffer a catastrophe because of him.
At this time, Han Xuanji also carefully observed the Immortal Ancestor's appearance. The other party looked much younger now, with a slender build, sword-like brows, starry eyes, and distinct facial features. At a glance, he inspired awe and left a deep impression.
Hearing this, Han Xuanji's lips curled into a faint smile. His tone was calm as he comforted him:
"Immortal Ancestor, there's no need to worry. Junior knows what he's doing. Although the will of chaos is powerful, sealing you also consumed a lot of its Origin power. It has long fallen into a deep slumber and cannot awaken in a short time."
"If it hadn't fallen asleep, Dao Ancestor Senior wouldn't have been able to achieve Transcendence from Chaos so easily back then."
Han Xuanji continued, his tone even more certain:
"Senior, just rest assured. Junior will definitely rescue you safely and bring you back to the Immortal Realm."
Upon hearing this, the worry in the Immortal Ancestor's eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a trace of relief and shock:
"So that's how it is... The Dao Ancestor you speak of must be that fellow. I didn't expect him to have walked ahead of me."
He looked at Han Xuanji with even more approval, "Good, good. To possess Heaven-Defying strength and a steady mind, with you, the Immortal Realm will surely endure stably."
Han Xuanji bowed slightly and said, "Senior overpraises me. Junior is merely doing his best. The most urgent task now is to take you away from here and return to the Immortal Realm, then we can make long-term plans to jointly resist future Chaos crises."
"Good."
The Immortal Ancestor nodded repeatedly, knowing it was better to speak elsewhere.
He had been trapped here for countless chaos epochs, and now finally had the chance to return to the Immortal Realm. The excitement in his heart was beyond words.
Han Xuanji said no more, raising his hand to wave. The great dao pagoda emerged, emitting a gentle yet powerful force that enveloped both him and the Immortal Ancestor.
"Senior, hold on tight."
As his voice fell, Han Xuanji activated his power, and a golden stream of light, carrying the two, traveled through the time and space forbidden domain, quickly leaving the End of Time and Space and arriving at the River of Time and Space.
Some ancient existences, who couldn't help but observe the movements in this place, also saw the great dao pagoda and dared not look closer, fearing to draw trouble upon themselves.
Han Xuanji naturally wouldn't make things difficult for these people, and sped towards the Immortal Realm with the Immortal Ancestor.
In just a few breaths of travel, the two had already arrived at the Thirty-Three Heavens of the Immortal Realm, the Xuantian Dao Domain.
The Immortal Ancestor looked down, seeing continuous immortal mountains, swirling clouds and mist, and flowing dao-rhythm on the vast continent below, a scene of prosperity that formed a stark contrast to the void and deathly silence at the End of Time and Space.
The Immortal Ancestor gazed at this familiar yet strange land, his eyes filled with emotion, his fingertips trembling slightly, his heart a mix of feelings—this was the Immortal Realm he had personally opened up back then, and after countless years, it was still full of vitality.
Han Xuanji took the Immortal Ancestor directly to the Xuantian Dao Palace.
The Xuantian Dao Palace was situated atop the Xuantian Continent, built into the mountains. The dragon blood profound yellow tree was incomparably towering, and the exquisite palaces and jade towers were arranged aesthetically. Faint Dragon and Phoenix phantoms circled, presenting a magnificent scene.
Along the way, Disciples within the palace came and went, all with solemn expressions, diligently cultivating, presenting an orderly state.
Those Primordial Beings previously subdued by Han Xuanji had also gradually integrated, each having their own territory, and occasionally some Disciples could be seen interacting with them.
After the initial surprise, the Dao Palace Disciples had grown accustomed to these ancient exotic beasts. Although they looked fierce, they were very easy to talk to.
Upon entering the Xuantian Dao Palace, the Immortal Ancestor's gaze swept around, looking at the layout of the palace and the cultivating Disciples, nodding secretly in approval, praising:
"What a Xuantian Dao Palace! The layout is exquisite, Spiritual Qi is abundant, and the Disciples are all vibrant and have solid Foundations. It seems you have quite a method for teaching Disciples; it's truly rare."
Han Xuanji smiled faintly and nodded: "Senior overpraises me. It is all due to the Disciples' own diligence, coupled with the Immortal Realm's Luck, that we have today's prosperity."
The two walked side by side. Along the way, many Disciples of the Xuantian Dao Palace stopped and bowed respectfully, their voices full of reverence:
"Greetings, Ancestral Master! Hello, Senior!"
Although they didn't recognize the Immortal Ancestor, they could feel the vast, majestic, and dignified aura emanating from him. However, within that dignity, they also felt a sense of goodwill, knowing that this person was by no means ordinary, and thus dared not be negligent in the slightest.
The Immortal Ancestor looked at these respectful, polite, and vibrant Disciples, a hint of emotion flashing in his eyes, and he sighed softly:
"Time flies like an arrow. I didn't expect that after being trapped for countless years, the Immortal Realm has already nurtured so many young talents."
"When I opened up the Immortal Realm, it was also to cultivate more like-minded individuals. Now it seems my wish has finally come true..."
In his words, the Immortal Ancestor's tone carried a hint of melancholy and a trace of imperceptible regret—he had missed countless years of the Immortal Realm's growth for the sake of Transcendence, which he found somewhat regrettable.
Upon arriving at Xuantian Hall, only Han Xuanji and the Immortal Ancestor were present.
At this point, the Immortal Ancestor finally truly relaxed.
It seemed the will of chaos had indeed fallen into a deep slumber, unaware that he had already escaped.
After thinking for a moment, the Immortal Ancestor looked at Han Xuanji, his gaze earnest:
"I was trapped at the End of Time and Space, unaware of the passage of time outside, much less what happened in the Immortal Realm all these years.
Tell me in detail, what changes has the Immortal Realm undergone over the years? You rescued this old fellow; you must have a need for me, right?"