The Abyssal Ruins were shrouded in fog. Everything was in complete darkness.0

As that thin man’s voice rang out, the Lingyu Dao Monarch’s expression shifted dramatically, and his whole body quivered uncontrollably.0

This revelation came as a complete shock!0

The distant darkness was similarly in uproar. The terrifying existences consigned to the darkness were obviously startled too.0

“Your Eminence, you…” The Lingyu Dao Monarch gaped in disbelief. “You’re that swordsman’s… reincarnation?”0

There was no doubt about it. This revelation was far too shocking. Even a Primordial Ancestral God like him found it difficult to accept.0

“That’s right.” The man turned around and gently stroked that bronze coffin. He said calmly, “I didn’t tell you earlier because there was no need, but… at this point, refusing to tell you would seem like pettiness on my part.”0

“How… How is this possible…?” The Lingyu Dao Monarch froze in place, his expression shifting erratically.0

Way back when, when that swordsman walked the Path of the Ancient Gods, he visited the Abyssal Ruin and consigned all...0