Gazing at the mural of gods and demons on the mountain wall, people whispered among themselves, their expressions filled with shock and disbelief.
"The prophecy we've searched for tens of thousands of years, it turns out to be the Celestial Court's Yang Jian."
"How can you be so sure it's Yang Jian? What if it's someone else?"
"Look at the person's brow; doesn't it have the Celestial Eye? Who else but Yang Jian has the Celestial Eye? Yang Jian is the one destined to fight against fate."
"But where did Yang Jian go? Nearly everyone from the Profound Dust Realm has been resurrected, yet we have not seen many from the Celestial Court, nor the Underworld. These two major powers seem to have vanished into thin air."
"I was among the first to be resurrected and learned a lot. Now, on Blue Star, the strongest figure is someone named Xiao Yao the Celestial Venerable. Then I also saw Sun Wukong; he's not dead. As for the others, I haven't really seen any."
