Fuxi was enveloped in the merit of the Great Dao, turning into a golden figure. His cultivation realm surged dramatically, finally stopping at the Peak of the Third Realm of Chaos Wuji Daluo. It had been unknown how many tens of thousands of years since a divine-grade pill treasure was last refined in this world; it was something only saints of the ancient era had managed to produce, prompting the Great Dao to bestow its reward.
At that moment, a small black hole appeared in the sky, from which emerged an old man with a white beard. The old man looked benevolent and kind, with a pair of white eyebrows over a foot long, and wore a white Daoist robe.
The old man spoke, "You have already passed the trials of the Fifth City. You may continue along the Trial Road to test yourselves in other cities." With that, the old man formed hand seals with his fingers, and soon the souls of all living beings of Honghuang flew in from various directions, returning to the bodies of their respective hosts.
Chapter 68