Dao Ruleless Bell!

The name immediately made Lin Xun think of the Dao Immeasurable Bottle. 

Then, he thought of the bronze bell sitting on the table at the top of the dao altar. 

One was a ruleless bell.

The other was an immeasurable bottle.

They were both named with the word Dao, so could there be a link between the two? 

“Back then, the saints made the correct decision. They guessed that this day would come, that the great age would descend. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have gone to such effort to craft the great Dao Ruleless Bell and leave it here…” the old rogue murmured, his expression melancholic. 

He wasn’t putting on an act this time; instead, memories from old were flooding back to him. 

Lin Xun couldn’t help asking, “That treasure—is it what you call the fruit of the painstaking labor of all sentient beings?”

They were still moving forward on the branch, reaching the depths of the clouds, but the road ahead was still unclear and uncertain, and they had yet to reach the exit that led to the outside world. 

“Correct.” The old rogue nodded. “The bell you saw on the dao...