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Xuan Du's mind stirred slightly, and he raised his finger to lightly tap the Chaos Pearl.

On the body of the bead, forty-nine chaotic restrictions lit up simultaneously.

A grayish-white light surged from the pearl and landed on the floating land.

The light froze, revealing a figure.

His body was emaciated, his face was blurred, and his gray-white robe hung down like mist.

The power of lingering regret surged endlessly, but it no longer possessed any ferocity; instead, it exuded a peaceful tranquility, like the calming of billions of dollars.

Blood Abyss slowly opened his eyes, gazing at the floating continent of the Southern Territory before him.

Those blurry eyes swept over the towering divine tree, and over the figure in black robes beneath its canopy.

"Master, where is this?"

Xuan Du looked at him, his voice calm:

"The Southern Territory of the Mysterious Silence Heaven."

"You sensed it just now, didn't you? The aura of the Great Void."

Xueyuan nodded.

"That sword light was indeed sharp."

"Half-step to the peak of Hunyuan Taiji, the Great Dao of the Sword."

"If he can break through his bottleneck, his future is limitless."

He paused, his gaze falling on Xuan Du with a hint of scrutiny.

"Master's cultivation level is much stronger than it was before I entered the Chaos Pearl."

"Half-step to the peak of Hunyuan Taiji, only one step away from Hunyuan Taiji."

"It seems that my lingering remnant will did provide some assistance."

Xuan Du smiled slightly:

"Your lingering regret really helped a lot."

"If it weren't for that, I wouldn't have been able to get to this point so quickly."

Upon hearing this, Xue Yuan remained silent for a moment.

A faint light flickered in those blurry eyes.

"Master, I have a question to ask you."

Xuandu looked at him, gesturing for him to continue.

Blood Abyss Path:

"Master's lineage seems to be incomplete."

"If it is perfect, then one should have already entered the Hunyuan Taiji realm."

Xuan Du nodded, without denying it.

"Not bad, but I'm still a bit behind in terms of footwork."

"That line requires a sufficiently deep foundation to fill."

Xue Yuan spoke slowly, his voice carrying a hint of complexity:

"The way of the master is indeed extraordinary."

Xuan Du smiled slightly and did not continue the topic.

He gazed at the Blood Abyss, his eyes shifting slightly.

"Blood Abyss".

Upon hearing those two words, Xue Yuan paused slightly.

"Disciple is here."

Xuan Du looked at him and said, slowly and deliberately:

"In your prime, did you ever venture into the deeper reaches of chaos?"

Upon hearing this, Xue Yuan's blurry eyes flickered with uncertain light.

He was silent for a moment, then slowly began to speak:

"I've been there."

"In the chaos, the Xuanji Heavenly Domain is not the only peaceful place."

"There are even more celestial realms, even more beings."

"However, even those who are at the half-step Hunyuan Taiji level would not dare to set foot in those places easily."

Upon hearing this, Xuan Du raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Oh?"

Tell me about it.

Xueyuan nodded, his gaze fixed on the surging chaotic energy in the distance.

His voice lowered, carrying a heavy weight that seemed to signify the weight of billions of dollars:

"North of the Xuanji Heavenly Domain, beyond a chaotic storm belt, lies a Heavenly Domain called 'Guixu'."

"In that celestial realm, there is no heaven and earth, no mountains and rivers, only countless broken fragments of chaos floating within."

"Legend has it that the ruins there were formed after the Dao foundation of a peak Hunyuan Taiji being collapsed."

"It contains fragments of his laws and lingering essence. If one can comprehend it, there is a chance to break through the bottleneck."

"But that ruin is filled with the resentment of that being after death."

"Even a being at the ninth level of the Primordial Chaos Realm would have their Dao Heart corrupted if they inhaled a single breath of that mist of resentment."

Even those who have reached the half-step Hunyuan Taiji level dare not delve too deeply into it.

Upon hearing this, Xuan Du's eyes flickered slightly.

Guixu Heavenly Realm.

The ruins that formed after the fall of a peak Hunyuan Taiji being.

Fragments of laws, lingering echoes of the origin.

A fog of resentment.

It is somewhat similar to the Mysterious Realm of Xuanji, but even more dangerous.