"Commander's Token!"

After a long while, Fang Qingyun's entire body trembled, and he blurted out with a quivering voice.

Approximately a hundred thousand years ago, the Holy Lord of the Qing Sect of that era, for the sake of future generations, forcibly severed all traces of cause and effect. The token symbolizing authority was buried in a corner of the homeland, sealed away.

In the future, if a highly talented descendant appeared, the seal would naturally lift, indicating a chance for the Qing Sect's revival.