At that moment, Wang Zijia's mind also cleared for an instant, and all resentments and howls disappeared.
Countless resentments congealed into a tangible entity, transforming into an old man full of immortal wind and Taoist bone, appearing above the Sealing Altar. He gave a respectful bow to the two of them and said humbly:
"Such admirable state of mind of you young friends. To possess such cultivation and yet remain indifferent to these treasures."
At this point, Wang Zijia and his companion had halted their actions, refraining from any reckless actions.
It seemed that this fellow, after being sealed for so many years, had obviously pried open some cracks and begun to influence the outside world.
After a moment of silence, as the elder was about to speak again, Yao Wenxuan suddenly spoke, revealing the truth:
"So, you are the Heavenly Dao Devil Cultivator that was rumored in the past. I can't believe that you're not dead, just sealed!"
