Just then, that obscure ancient sound drilled into everyone's ears.
Especially, Tao Qian.
"You may call me 'Emperor Xuan'."
"I have visited this realm before and have left some traces."
"I sensed the death of a descendant undergoing transformation into pure blood, and thus I have returned."
"You were originally my bloodline's offspring, and now you have killed my child, so you shall replace that child for me."
"This is the full volume of the 'Yellow Heaven Secret Scroll'. Once mastered, you too can transform into pure blood and attain longevity, forever undying. When the time comes, seek me out in the Great Abyss and you shall be spared from all disasters."
The last few sentences were obviously directed at Tao Qian.
While uttering these primitive ancient sounds that only ancient creatures could speak, a tentacle emerged without malice.
Slowly extending towards the center of Tao Qian's forehead.
