WHOOSH... WHOOSH... WHOOSH...
The Chaos churned, boundless and infinite.
It contained the All Heavens and Myriad Realms, a cosmos of infinite space-times. Since the dawn of creation, the Great Dao had given birth to the Nine Great Celestial Domains, but it had also nurtured countless other strange dimensions.
At the very source of the Great Dao's flow.
There existed a peculiar space-time.
Threads of karma and fate from all manner of beings intertwined, bathed in the flowing light of immense fortune. It resembled a shattered cocoon, one that had once nurtured some incredible existence within.
WHOOSH—
At a certain moment.
Ripples spread through the Chaos.
Clad in green robes with black hair, the handsome and radiant Qing Yu Celestial Venerable, a red gourd hanging from his waist, stepped out of the Chaos. As his eyes reflected the strange world, a ripple of emotion passed through them. "Fulong Village..."
In his sight,
