The impression Da Ao had of the person before him was exceedingly profound, for it was this very person who had once seized his Primordial Spirit from his body.
Subsequently, his Primordial Spirit was crushed, nurturing his own Soul Power with it.
Now, after endless ages, how could he encounter him again?
Da Ao's heart was puzzled.
In the past, when he still had his flesh, he slumbered for an extended period within the Primordial and met the person before him.
Now that he no longer possesses flesh, he has slept here for countless ages, yet still encounters this demon.
Thinking of this, Da Ao's heart was inevitably filled with gloom.
From birth till now, all Da Ao has done is sleep; whether possessing a body or merely existing as a soul, it has been consistently unchanged.
In such circumstances, he has almost never comprehended the Heavenly Dao, nor has he often possessed his own thought.
